LOGINThey broke her. Betrayed her. Left her for dead. But she’s coming back stronger, with two Alphas by her side. Mia was only a child when her mother died and the pack turned against her. Branded a killer, hated by her father, and tormented by a wicked stepmother and a jealous stepsister, Mia grew up as little more than a slave in her own home. Still, she clung to one fragile hope: her fated mate. Someone who would finally love her, protect her, and pull her out of the darkness. But fate can be cruel. When her mate is revealed to be the ruthless Alpha of her pack, Mia’s dreams shatter. Not only does he reject her, he beats her and claims her stepsister as his Luna instead. Left for dead and with nothing left to live for, Mia makes a final choice: she jumps into the sea, ready to end her pain forever. But the Moon Goddess isn’t finished with her yet. Rescued by powerful twin Alpha brothers, Mia is given something she’s never had before: a second chance. In their arms, she finds safety, healing, and a love fierce enough to ignite a fire in her broken heart. Now, she’s done waiting for mercy. She’s coming back for vengeance and this time, she's a silver wolf and a hybrid and not alone. She will be a force they can't reckon with.
View MoreDaisyThe night sky stretched like a velvet canopy above us, jeweled with stars that shimmered as if the heavens themselves had gathered to watch. The western vows were behind us now; gentle, graceful, human. But this... this was something older. Wilder. Holy.The stadium had transformed.Where once there had been white flowers and golden ribbons, now silver and deep blue ruled the space. Torches lined the periphery, their flames bending with the wind, while enchanted wolf totems glowed faintly, radiating warmth. The guests had changed too; robes of their respective packs draped over their shoulders, each bearing the sigil of their lineage. The air smelled of pine, earth, and sacred herbs. A single white flame burned at the center of the arena, surrounded by an ancient circle etched into the stone floor.Enrique stood beside me in his ceremonial attire, black as the night sky, embroidered with silver threads that caught the moonlight. His crown was simple but commanding: a ring of lun
DaisyThe world shimmered gold as I took the first step down the aisle.My father’s arm was steady beneath my trembling hand, his scent, pine and faint cedar, anchoring me as everything else blurred into a haze of light and color. The morning sun streamed through the open dome, scattering over the polished marble aisle like liquid fire. Petals of white and blush pink lined my path, and the music, soft strings and gentle piano, rose like a sigh from heaven itself.Ahead, waiting beneath the arch woven with silver lace and ivy, stood Enrique.And just like that, the world fell silent.His eyes found me instantly, warm brown, filled with something that could only be described as awe. For a heartbeat, I forgot to breathe. He looked like something carved from sunlight itself: white suit, crisp silver tie, dark hair tousled just enough to look real, not staged. The twins, Brynn and Frynn, flanked him like proud sentinels, both in deep forest-green suits that caught the gold light at their s
DaisyThe sun was barely up when the first blush of dawn spilled across the mountaintop, painting the snow peaks in soft rose gold. I stood before the wide glass window of my chamber, fingers pressed against the cold pane, watching wisps of fog drift lazily between the fir trees. Today wasn’t like any other day. Today, I would become someone’s wife.My heart thumped so loudly that it almost drowned out the distant sound of laughter and hurried footsteps from the courtyards below. The entire castle was alive, voices calling, carriages being readied, the faint scent of lavender and polish clinging to the morning air.Mia was the first to burst into my room, her long gown fluttering like a banner of light behind her. “You’re not dressed yet?” She exclaimed, mock horror in her voice, though her eyes glowed with warmth.“I’m trying,” I said, laughing softly even though my fingers were trembling as I tied the sash of my silk robe. “My stomach’s been in knots all morning.”“That’s because y
BrynnThe morning sun rose like a golden crown over the Fiato mountains, casting its light down the slopes in shimmering sheets. From where I stood, at the edge of the grand stadium that had once witnessed our ascension as kings, the world seemed to hold its breath. The same place that had roared with battle cries years ago now shimmered with ribbons, flowers, and banners. The air was no longer heavy with tension or bloodlust but alive with laughter, chatter, and the scent of freshly baked bread wafting from the makeshift kitchens below.Workers moved like a well-rehearsed symphony. Wolves and humans alike carried crates of crystal goblets, gold-edged plates, and towers of white roses. The royal crest of the Fiato Kingdom gleamed in the morning light, embroidered in gold on the silken banners strung from the towering arches. Each banner fluttered proudly, symbols of unity from all eleven packs.“Tables for the Mist Valley Pack go near the north terrace,” Frynn instructed a group of de






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