LOGINFor eighteen years, I was raised as the Frost Pack's cherished heiress-an Alpha's daughter, a future Luna, promised to power and glory. Then, under the full moon, the truth was revealed. Their true heiress came back and I was found as a fake. Branded an impostor, accused of poisoning the "real" daughter, I was cast into Angel Reform Academy-a place that pretends to "fix" heirs but in truth grinds us into trash. Two years of whips, cages, and silence. Two years of waiting for the family who never came. Now the two-year reformation period ended,but I survived. And I'm done begging for love. The next time they see me, I won't be the discarded pup they abandoned. I'll be the wolf with fangs bared, the storm they created, the heir they can never erase.
View MoreThird Person's POVCeleste's voice trembled, though her words were steady with sincerity."From the moment I entered my high school, it was Elder Elara who guided me. She was the one I respected above all. When everyone else doubted me, when they called me a thief who plagiarized, she alone stood by my side, believing in me."Her eyes burned with determination, yet there was a plea hidden beneath her pride."I have to understand. Why… why did Elder Elara suffer disgrace and punishment because of me?"Her gaze locked onto Yara, raw and desperate, and Yara felt her chest tighten. Her own eyes grew wet, though she had sworn she would never allow Celeste to see her cry.Her mother had warned her never to bring up the past in front of Celeste. But Yara's heart was heavy with the truth. She knew her mother's pain. She had witnessed the quiet sacrifices, the whispers in the Frost Family halls, the weight her mother carried alone."You really want to know?" Yara's voice cracked, then hardened
Third Person's POVElias bristled, his voice carrying a note of indignation. "I don't understand, Liam. Why would you cast suspicion on Serena without a shred of evidence? Why can't you trust her?"The old wolf did not raise his voice. His reply came soft, yet every word was sharp as steel. "And why, then, did you and your family cast suspicion on Celeste without evidence? Why was she unworthy of your trust?"The weight of Liam's gaze struck Elias like a hammer blow to the chest. The old steward's disappointment cut deeper than scorn. For a moment, Elias felt stripped bare, memories clawing to the surface-memories of when he had trusted Celeste more than anyone, even more than Luna Eveline herself. She had once been the one he looked to with loyalty, with reliance.When had that changed? When had he allowed his heart to doubt her without reason?Liam's sigh rumbled with both weariness and reprimand. "Young master, when Serena was taken, your family scrambled to silence the rumors. You
Third Person's POVThe Frost estate had always carried an air of unshakable dominance, but in that moment its grandeur felt more like a suffocating cage. Elias, who had spent his youth chasing reckless thrills on the racing tracks rather than learning the merciless intricacies of pack politics, instinctively faltered under the crushing atmosphere. His feet slid half a step backward, betraying the unease he tried so hard to mask.Before his hesitation could draw blood, Callen moved. With the authority ingrained in him as Alpha Rowan's heir, he stepped forward, placing his tall frame between Elias and the storm. His voice cut clean through the tension."Liam," Callen said, his tone sharp yet steady, his gaze unwavering, "Serena's heart is pure. You should not be so quick to cast suspicion on her."Liam, the retired steward who had served the Frost Family for decades, regarded the young heir with tired eyes. He had watched Callen grow from a pup, admired his natural strength, his quiet f
Third Person's POVLiam's words carried weight, sharper than the frost that clung to the eaves of the Frost Family estate. He rarely raised his voice, but this time the bite in his tone came from the memory of Celeste being struck down and left bleeding. He could not keep the injustice from spilling into his words.Callen did not answer. The proud Alpha heir-the one Moonviel City bowed to in hushed reverence-stood in silence, his jaw locked. Part of it was respect for Liam, the elder wolf who had served Grandfather Carden for half a lifetime. But beneath that, a heavier weight pressed on him: guilt.He knew Liam was right. That night, he had acted on impulse. Blinded by old grudges and poisoned memories, he had lashed out at Celeste without thought. Misunderstanding was one thing. Raising his hand against her was another-something no Alpha should have done. Yet, if Celeste had not carried such a shadowed past, would he have lost control so quickly? Callen clenched his fists, the echo
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