The Lost Heiress of the bleeding throne
A mute. A burden. A plaything.
That’s all Eleanor has ever been to the Moon Bliss Pack. Born without a voice and dumped at their doorstep as a child, she’s endured a life of silence, scorn, and pain—especially at the hands of her so-called mate, the Beta, who never accepted her and refused to reject her.
But when his twisted idea of "fun" leaves her running through the woods with real wolves on her heels, Eleanor, bleeding and terrified, escapes and stumbles straight into the territory of the ruthless Blood Moon Pack and into the arms of its feared Alpha, Ciaran.
She doesn't know he's her second chance mate.
He doesn’t want to feel such a powerful need to protect her.
But as Eleanor begins to heal and open up to the only man who’s ever shown her kindness, secrets long buried begin to surface—secrets about her identity, her power, and the cruel betrayal that started it all.
Because Eleanor isn’t just a mute.
She’s a ticking time bomb.
And when she finally finds her voice… the entire supernatural realm will tremble.
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Chapter: Chapter 6CIARANI closed the door behind me, and the sound echoed against the noise in my head.The girl didn’t even try to answer. No sound, no word, just wide eyes and trembling silence, as if I were talking to a mute person.She wasn’t defiant. I knew this because I’d spent my time around defiant men and women alike. This... This was something else.Maybe she was afraid I was too volatile to be spoken to.Maybe she was right.The truth was that the thought of her thinking that way irritated me.I'd dared kings, warlords, witches who'd cut their own wrists before refusing to give me what I wanted.But her? She just sat there, in silence, letting my words dangle between us like a fog.My mind flashed back to her in the woods—bleeding, terrified, but alive enough to look at me as if I was her worst nightmare.As if I was going to end her. And maybe I would’ve, but there was the fact that she’s my mate. My wolf preened at that thought.I was halfway down the hall when boots thudded against the
Last Updated: 2025-10-11
Chapter: Chapter 5ELEANORFor the first time in forever, when I woke up, the world wasn’t spinning.In fact, it was silent, too silent, and too warm to be on the forest floor.The roof above me was new, with smooth black wood beams, and sunlight seeping between the curtains in narrow strips.My fingers were clenched in a blanket that was soft, not tattered like my normal one, and scented lightly with something herbal and fresh.The last thing I remembered—I took a breath as it hit me like a punch.Baron's smirk. The laughter of the pack. The wolves.The metallic taste of blood in my mouth, as I ran for my life.And then, I remembered the golden-brown eyes that paralyzed me before everything went black.I sat up too fast, my heart racing, and froze.I was in a bed — not my pallet on the dirty floor, not even a pack-house cot.A bed, neatly drawn-up sheets, and I was wearing… something else.It was a gray, loose cotton shirt and matching soft trousers, too.My skin was clean, and there was no dried bloo
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Chapter: Chapter 4CIARANThe stench of the palace still clung to me. It was as overbearing as ever.I was tense by the time I returned to the Blood Moon Pack. The Supernatural Summit had been a squabble for children, not a meeting.“We need to find whoever was in that prophecy and kill her,” Oleus had said, annoyingly swirling his wine in his cup.“It shouldn't come as a surprise that killing a child would be first on your mind, elf,” Zolaiah had spat in disgust.“Hmm,” Oleus muttered. “Ogre scum is speaking again. What do they call your people again? Uncultured meat sticks?”Zolaiah was close to throwing a table then, and he would've if Rune hadn't stopped him. But honestly, that wasn't any of my concern.They were all children in royal finery, all of them.Even Rune had nearly lost her temper. The Princess Regent usually played her cards close to her chest, but I’d seen the twitch in her fingers when Daryus—the dragon shifter—dared suggest weakening the central borders for “more flow.”More flow mean
Last Updated: 2025-09-22
Chapter: Chapter 3ELEANORI woke to ice-cold water washing over my skin like a thousand needles.I opened my eyes abruptly and the world came into focus, cold and unforgiving.I soundlessly gasped, my mouth forming a scream that would never find voice in my throat."You done drooling, mute?" The voice was shrill and acidic.Cora, another one of Baron's preferred bedwarmers. She stood over me with an empty bucket and a self-satisfied glint in her eye. Her red hair was sex-tousled, lips still swollen and smug."I thought you were dead," she said, kicking my ribs with her toe. "Shame. Would've been the most useful thing you've ever done so far.”I blinked upwards at the ornate ceiling, at the gold-imprinted crest of Moon Bliss that appeared to be mocking me. I didn’t belong here.I was still in his room it seems.The scent of sex still clung to the sheets. My clothes were damp and my hair stuck uncomfortably to the back of my neck. The ache in my chest had dulled into a heavier type of pain. The type that
Last Updated: 2025-09-22
Chapter: Chapter 2CIARANThe palace of Eerin Hall reeked of old magic and even older lies.The stench of both permeated the air the moment I stepped out of my black vehicle and onto the moonstone path to the Hall of Accord. Even the skies above EerinHall were deceitful—too still and clear.The last time the stars shone this brightly, war followed within weeks."Do you feel that?" Liam said, his voice quiet beside me.“Magic," I growled, my jaw tightening. My wolf had always been restless around magic. "It’s tightly coiled around here."He nodded curtly and adjusted his cufflinks. I didn't comment on how tense his shoulders were. The Blood Moon Pack were a people known for not showing emotion or flinching, not even before the Council.We stepped into the massive hall, where glass domes reflected the moonlight like crystal claws, and the walls shimmered with illusions of the ancient wars.The long table gleamed—black wood, carved from a cursed tree that was said to have been blessed by the blood god, Ai
Last Updated: 2025-09-22
Chapter: Chapter 1ELEANORThey always knocked twice—never once, and never three times. Just two crisp raps on the rusty old iron door that was corroding faster than I was.I knew what the knock meant. It was breakfast time, and if I was lucky today, it wouldn’t be spat on. If I were unlucky, it’d come with a side of insults.Today felt like both."Hey, freak!" a familiar she wolf's voice rang out through the open crack in the door. "Your king has eaten. It’s your turn to eat the leftovers."I didn’t move at first. Not because I was stubborn—no, I’d lost whatever spark I had long ago. My muscles were too stiff, and the tingling in my bones was warm against the chill outside. Finally, I struggled and got up from the ragged mat that passed for my bed.Trisha stood half-naked, the only thing covered, her crotch. She was Baron's latest entertainment for the night. Her mouth was bruised from his kisses, her hair a chaotic mess, and in her hand was a tray that smelled of eggs, burnt toast, and something vague
Last Updated: 2025-09-22
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