WHISPERS OF THE FORGOTTEN MOON
She gave away everything for love. Now she’s coming to take it all back.
Three years ago, Mica Silvers made the ultimate sacrifice for love—she willingly handed over her Alpha powers to her mate, believing they would rule together.
Instead, she watched in horror as he murdered her father and destroyed everything she held dear.
Left for dead by the man she trusted with her heart and her pack, Mica was found barely alive with no memory of who she was, forced to survive as nothing more than a broken slave named Sasha.
But some things can’t stay buried forever.
When the dangerously powerful Alpha Damon Blackwood buys her freedom, Mica’s forgotten past comes flooding back with devastating clarity.
The naive girl who gave away her birthright is gone—in her place stands a woman forged by betrayal and hungry for revenge.
Now, with the most feared Alpha in North America at her side and an invitation to her former pack’s banquet in hand, Mica has one chance to reclaim everything that was stolen from her.
But confronting the man who destroyed her life means risking not just her heart, but the new love she’s found with Damon.
Some betrayals can never be forgiven. Some wounds never heal.
And some enemies should have made sure she stayed dead.
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Chapter: 🪝 CHAPTER FIVE The morning light streaming through the windows finds me already awake, staring at the ceiling as my mind churns with plans for tonight. Today we return to Silver Crest. Today I face the monsters who destroyed my life. A soft knock at my door makes my pulse quicken. "Come in." Damon enters carrying a garment bag and wearing a smile that makes my breath catch. He's dressed in a black suit that fits him like it was crafted by angels, his dark hair perfectly styled, but it's the heat in his gray eyes that makes my stomach flip. "Good morning, beautiful." His voice is rough with sleep and something deeper. I sit up, suddenly very aware that I'm wearing nothing but a silk nightgown that barely covers my thighs. His eyes darken as they trace the line of my bare shoulders, the curve of my neck. "Is that for me?" I nod toward the garment bag, trying to ignore the way my skin heats under his gaze. "Among other things." He sets it aside and moves toward the bed with predatory gr
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Chapter: 🪝 CHAPTER FOUR The memories hit me like a freight train, one after another, each one more devastating than the last. Richard's voice echoing in my head: *"You were always too trusting, Mica. Did you really think I loved a weak little girl like you?"* Kira's cruel laughter as she watched the massacre unfold, her eyes bright with malicious joy. The cries of the council members as they were slaughtered one by one, their screams cutting through the air like knives. And worst of all—the disappointed look in my father's eyes just before they slit his throat. Not anger, not fear. Disappointment. In me. In what I'd allowed to happen. I can still feel the guard's grip on my arms as I struggled to reach my father, still taste the blood from Richard's punch when I tried to fight back. Watching the light leave his eyes. My screams echoing through the hall until my voice gave out. "Take her to the dungeons," Richard had ordered. "Make sure she can't cause any trouble." Then came the dark magi
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Chapter: 🪝 CHAPTER THREE "Holy shit." The words slip out before I can stop them as the mansion comes into view, and I immediately clap my hand over my mouth. But Damon just chuckles, the sound warm and rich in the enclosed space of the SUV. "First time seeing a place like this?" Through the tinted windows, I watch as we pass through massive iron gates that probably cost more than most people's houses. The driveway stretches on forever, lined with perfectly manicured hedges and trees that look like they were placed by an artist rather than nature. And then I see it. The mansion rises before us like something out of a fairy tale, all white stone and towering columns. Windows glitter in the afternoon sun, and I count at least three stories before giving up. It's the kind of place I used to clean the outside of, never dreaming I'd actually step foot inside. This is beyond anything I could have imagined—not even in my wildest dreams did I picture something this grand. "This is where you live?" My voi
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Chapter: 🪝 CHAPTER TWO "Where do you think you're going?" I freeze at the doorway, my hand already on the rusted handle. Madame Celine's voice slices through the morning air like a blade, and I know—without even turning around—that whatever comes next will shatter what's left of my world. "I asked you a question, girl." My shoulders hunch automatically as I face her. She stands in the hallway flanked by her daughters, Vivian and Claire, their matching smirks promising nothing good. The dim light from the cracked window catches the gold rings on Madame Celine's fingers as she drums them against her silk robe. "The cemetery," I whisper. "It's my Beta Kaya’s—" "My husband's death day. Yes, I know." Her lips curve into something that might pass for a smile if you didn't know better. "But, how touching that you think you'll be going anywhere today." My stomach drops. Vivian giggles behind her manicured hand while Claire examines her nails with theatrical boredom. "I don't understand." But I do. T
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Chapter: 🪝 CHAPTER ONE The realization that I was going to die here only dawned on me when I tried to scream - but couldn't because my throat was too painful from the smoke I've been inhaling for several minutes now. I pushed myself up from the floor but fell again as my knees were too weak to hold me up for more than two seconds. There was no one coming to save me. This is my end, and I have brought it upon myself. I deserve this… I closed my eyes, hugging my knees against my chest as strands of tears slipped down my cheeks. I deserve this. My father's fade flashed in my mind. Images of his throat bleeding - him falling and lying dead in the pool of his own blood. Memories of the council members being killed one after the other in my presence - by the same man I had loved… I shuddered. I deserved this. I deserved worse than this hell - so there's no point praying for salvation. It wouldn't come - better accept my fate. I opened my eyes and looked around the cage I'd been locked u
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Chapter: PROLOGUE “Are you sure about this, Mica? You do know that there's no going back once this is done, right?” I rolled my eyes for the hundredth time, starting to get tired of my aunt's questions. “I already told you auntie, I am sure. I want to do this, and there's nothing you could do or say right now that would change my mind.” She sighed, the sound mixing with the hushed whispers of the council members sitting in the hall. “Perhaps you should consider rethinking, Lady Mica. This is a critical decision and - well something like this have never been done before.” One of the council members, Beta Aidren said softly, “your husband is a Beta from another pack and you are your father's only heir. He's handing this pack over to you for a reason - and that reason is definitely not for you to hand everything to your husband.” The others nodded their approval. I spared my father a glance for the first time since I made my announcement, and my heart beat accelerated at the blank expression
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