Revenge wears a Luna's Crown
The night her village was reduced to ashes, Thalynne lost everything.
Her parents were slaughtered. Her pack was wiped out. And she was dragged away in chains to serve the ruthless Were King, Ragnar, the very monster she blamed for her family's destruction.
For years, revenge became the only thing keeping her alive.
Then fate played its cruelest joke.
On the night Ragnar is meant to claim another woman as his mate, the Moon Goddess binds him to the one person who would rather see him dead.
Her.
Overnight, the slave becomes the Luna of the kingdom she swore to destroy.
Ragnar insists the bond means nothing beyond producing an heir. Thalynne refuses to forgive the king who stole her life. Yet every stolen glance, every dangerous touch, and every heartbeat pulls them deeper into a bond neither of them wanted.
But as buried truths begin to surface, Thalynne is forced to question everything she believed.
What if the man she spent years hating isn't the one who destroyed her pack?
And when revenge finally places a crown upon her head... will she use it to rule beside her fated mate, or watch his kingdom burn?
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Chapter: I won't forgetChapter Four-Thaelynne-The great hall erupts into chaos.And Alpha Ragnar just stands there, staring at me like I’m some kind of creature that crawled out of a nightmare."This is impossible," Elysia snarls, rounding on him. "Reject her. Reject her right now."He doesn't move. We're still staring at each other in shock."Ragnar.” Elysia grabs his arm. "You can't seriously be considering this. She’s a slave. She’s from the pack you destroyed. Reject her and finish our ceremony."Finally, he moves, pulling his arm free from her grip. When he speaks, it's with deep authority. "Everyone out.""But Alpha—" someone starts."Out. Now."Elysia hesitates, her face twisted with fury. "This isn't over," she hisses and storms away.Then we’re alone, just me and Alpha Ragnar and the bond pulsing between us."Sit down before you fall down," he says roughly.My legs are shaking so badly I don’t even argue. I sink onto the edge of the dais and put my head between my knees, trying to breathe. This c
Last Updated: 2026-08-11
Chapter: BoundChapter ThreeTHAELYNNE’S POVOne of the regular serving girls falls sick. Kaelith scans the kitchen, then her eyes land on me. "You. Do you know how to serve a formal meal without spilling?""Yes.""Good. The Alpha takes breakfast in his study this morning. You'll bring it to him. Don’t speak unless spoken to. Don’t make eye contact. Understood?"My heart pounds so hard I’m sure she’s hearing it. "Yes, ma'am."She loads a tray with food and coffee and shoves it at me. "Third floor, west wing, last door on the left. Don't get lost."The door to the study is closed. I balance the tray on one hip and knock softly."Enter."I push the door open and step inside. Alpha Ragnar sits behind a massive desk covered in papers, his attention on whatever document he’s reading.I:m prepared. I have a knife tucked into the waistband of my dress. I just have to get it to his throat and slit it open.He barely glances at me as I set out his meal.My hand moves to the knife. Now. This is the moment. He
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Chapter: Sold at an auctionChapter TwoTHAELYNNE’S POVI wake to the stench of pungent body odor.My head throbs where someone hit me. For one beautiful moment, I don't remember what happened. Then reality crashes back, and I wish I could sink into unconsciousness again.We’re in some kind of holding pen, all of us survivors from Silvermane crammed into a space too small for our numbers.Larion sits in the corner with his face buried in his hands. Zaera has finally cried herself into an exhausted sleep, her brother curled against her side. Others I recognize from the village huddle together in small groups, whispering or weeping or staring at nothing.The pen opens onto a larger area where I can hear voices, the sounds of a crowd. My stomach clenches. I crawl to the bars and peer out.We’re in some kind of marketplace, but not one I’ve ever seen before. This place is huge, with vendors selling everything from weapons to jewelry to livestock. And slaves, apparently. I can see other pens like ours scattered throu
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Chapter: Night of fireChapter OneTHAELYNNEThe bonfire crackles in the center of the village square, sending sparks spiraling into the night sky. I stand with the other young wolves, my heart hammering so hard I think everyone can hear it. My best friend Lunae squeezes my hand and grins at me."Can you believe it's finally happening?" she whispers.I shake my head because I honestly can't. Most wolves experience their awakening at sixteen. Mine came just three months ago on my eighteenth birthday, late enough that some of the elders started whispering that maybe I’d never shift at all.But now here I stand, ready for the moonfire ceremony that’ll complete my coming of age.Elder Wulfric raises his staff, and the crowd falls silent. My father stands near the front with my mother tucked under his arm. He catches my eye and nods, pride written across his weathered face. My chest swells with warmth."Tonight we honor those who have awakened," Elder Wulfric begins, his voice carrying across the square. "Tonigh
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