Scarred Under Moonlight
Aria Moonclaw was the cherished daughter of Alpha Mason Moonclaw, leader of the Silverfang Pack. After losing his beloved mate, Mason poured every drop of love and hope into Aria, training her to become something their pack had never known a female Alpha. The elders scoffed, the traditions forbade it, but Mason’s faith never wavered. Aria would prove them all wrong.
On the eve of her eighteenth birthday the night before her awakening , Aria longed for one final taste of freedom. Slipping beyond the pack’s borders, she chased a white rabbit into the forest, unaware that fate was luring her into darkness. Beneath the silver light of the moon she once adored, her life shattered. A stranger emerged from the shadows powerful, ruthless, inhuman and in moments, her world was torn apart.
Broken but alive, Aria stumbled back under the cruel gaze of the moon, her body bruised, her spirit splintered, and a mysterious crest glowing faintly on her wrist, a mark bound to destiny itself. What she thought was a human attack hides a deeper, older truth her assailant was no mortal, but a creature of royal blood.
Soon after, Aria’s reality unravels again when the man she calls father reveals a devastating secret she is not his blood, nor the child of Silverfang by birth. Now, with betrayal in her veins and a mark she doesn’t understand, Aria must rise above pain, prejudice, and prophecy.
For the Moon Goddess has chosen her not just to lead, but to face the darkness that claimed her… and to uncover who she truly is.
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Chapter: Chapter Eight: Echoes Of GuiltThe night was merciless.Sleep never came.Sebastian sat at the edge of his bed, shoulders hunched forward, the cold touch of moonlight spilling through the tall windows and painting him in silver. His eyes fixed on the faint glow pulsing from his chest. The mark burned into his skin, branded into his soul.His jaw tightened. He pressed a palm against it, willing it to stop, to fade, to disappear.“Glowing again,” he muttered bitterly. His lips twisted into a humorless smirk, but it vanished almost as quickly as it came. The mark mocked him. Each flicker was a cruel reminder of the night he wanted erased.The night he had lost control.The night he had ruined everything.Inside, his wolf stirred sharp, restless, unrelenting.You’re unsettled because you’re running from it.Sebastian’s head snapped up. He clenched his teeth. “I’m not running,” he growled under his breath, his voice hoarse with self-loathing.But the wolf’s voice only pressed harder.You are. You’ve faced kings on the t
Last Updated: 2025-10-17
Chapter: Chapter Seven: The Weight Of The CrownThe palace was silent when Sebastian returned.It was the silence of marble halls lined with torchlight, of tapestries whispering faintly in the night breeze, of guards who bowed but did not speak. A silence that stretched over a kingdom that believed their prince untouchable, unshakable, flawless.But inside Sebastian, silence was war.Every heartbeat dragged the memory of the forest back to the surface. Her scent clinging to him like chains. Her cries tearing through the walls of his chest. The terror in her eyes a terror he had put there. And worse, the bond. The unmistakable snap that tied her to him. The Moon Goddess had given him his mate…and he had shattered her before she could even speak his name.His fists clenched at his sides until his nails drew blood.Caius trailed behind him through the corridor, unusually quiet. Normally, his friend filled the space with teasing remarks, crude jokes, or wild stories to lighten Sebastian’s sternness. Tonight, there was nothing. Only the
Last Updated: 2025-10-17
Chapter: Chapter Six: The Crown Prince’s CurseThe mark burned again.Sebastian Blackthorn’s eyes snapped open in the suffocating darkness of his chamber. His breath came shallow, each inhale a ragged rasp as though invisible hands pressed down against his chest. Sweat clung to his skin, dampening the sheets tangled around his body. For a moment he lay still, frozen in the haze of sleep and memory. But the searing pain jolted him fully awake.He threw the sheets aside, pulling at the robe clinging to him. His gaze fell to his chest.There it was.The crest.It pulsed faintly against his skin, glowing like molten silver carved into his flesh. Each throb was a reminder. A curse. A chain.“Glowing again,” he muttered bitterly, the words breaking into the silence of his chambers. His lips curled into a humorless smirk, but the expression was hollow mockery masking regret.He pressed his palm against the mark, trying to silence its burn. But nothing worked. Not pressure. Not prayer. Not even pretending it wasn’t there. Because the mome
Last Updated: 2025-10-17
Chapter: Chapter Five: A Stranger To Herself The walls of her chamber became her prison.For days, Aria did not step outside. Not into the corridors that once rang with the sound of her training. Not into the open courtyards where sparring partners had once bowed to her in respect. Not even into the forest where moonlight had once wrapped her like a blanket of safety, whispering to her that she belonged beneath its glow.Now, she belonged nowhere.She stayed curled beneath her sheets, staring at nothing, letting silence gnaw at her until it hollowed her from the inside out. Time lost all meaning day and night blurring until she could no longer tell which bled into which.Elora tried.Sometimes she slipped in quietly, her arms cradling a tray of food bread gone stiff, broth steaming faintly, fruit cut into careful slices. “Aria,” she would plead, her voice trembling, “just a little. Please, for me.”Most times, Aria turned her face away. Her throat felt too tight to swallow. Her stomach twisted with sickness and grief.Only when
Last Updated: 2025-10-17
Chapter: Chapter Four: The Shattered TruthJessica did not sleep that night.The words she had overheard Aria is pregnant throbbed in her skull like a war drum that refused to fade. She tossed beneath her sheets, the fabric tangling around her legs, the night air stifling though the windows were thrown wide open. Every time her eyes closed, she saw it again: the proud Alpha’s daughter reduced to a trembling girl, tears streaking her cheeks, clutching her stomach as though it might shatter.Jessica buried her face into her pillow, her chest rising and falling with shallow breaths. She could not stop trembling. This secret this devastating truth was a blade in her hands. One slip, one whisper, and she could change everything.At first, her heart wavered.Aria had never been cruel to her. She had never mocked Jessica, never humiliated her, never lorded her status over her. If anything, Aria had been kinder than most, offering smiles where others sneered, extending hands where others turned away.But kindness could not silence the
Last Updated: 2025-10-17
Chapter: Chapter Three: Two Lines Of FateThe moon had long since set, but Aria could not sleep.She sat curled on the edge of her bed, knees pressed tight to her chest, the shadows of the room pressing in on her like a cage. Her gaze never left the seared mark on her wrist. It pulsed faintly under the torchlight, its glow soft but unyielding, mocking her with every heartbeat.Her nails had scratched the skin raw. She had tried again and again to scrape it away, to draw blood until nothing remained but torn flesh. Yet no matter how much she clawed, the mark endured bright, damning, cruel.This cursed brand has stolen everything from me, she thought, bitter tears burning behind her eyes. My father’s pride. My pack’s respect. My future as Alpha. All gone, ripped from me in a single night.Her chest rose and fell in sharp, uneven bursts. Every breath was a fight, every heartbeat a reminder of what had been taken. She wanted to scream until her throat bled. She wanted to howl to the Goddess, demanding to know why. But even if s
Last Updated: 2025-10-09
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