LOGINAfter claiming her stepsister instead of her, years later, her mate is on his knees… begging for the love he once threw away. ***** Clara Hale was never truly wanted. Not by her father, or by her pack. Even by the man fate chose for her that turned out to be Alpha Damien Grayson; the one man she had secretly loved for years. But when the bond connected them, he rejected her right away and chose her stepsister instead. Years later, after enduring several abuse and maltreatment, Clara is forced into an arranged marriage with an Alpha Prince of a rival pack. A man who had been in a coma for seven years. A vegetable. But days after she arrives at the new pack and tends to him, he wakes up, and he turns out to be her second chance mate. But just when she finally finds peace and love with her new mate, Damien comes back, stating he wants her again, that he'd made a mistake. But it's too late. Clara is not the same weak girl anymore. She is a Luna queen, strong and respected, and loved by her new mate who truly sees her worth.
View MoreDAMIEN'S POVAfter our miraculous escape from the cells of Sterling pack, I began to have my doubts. I couldn’t sleep. Not that I had tried, but sleep wasn’t even an option anymore.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Clara.But the way Mira spoke to me about her, she could not possibly be lying against Clara, because the way she looked at me like everything she said was the truth, like I was the one who was wrong, keeps me in doubt.I dragged a hand down my face, letting out a slow breath as I stared at the wall of my room, nothing made sense anymore.Nothing.For years, I had believed Mira was my mate, and I didn’t question it, and I didn’t even doubt or think twice if our bond was real or not, because the mate bond was there. I could feel it, it was real.My jaw tightened recalling the night in the cell with Mira's words saying Clara was a witch. I scoffed under my breath, shaking my head because it sounded ridiculous. But still, why did a part of me hesitate when Mira made ment
CLARA’S POVEverything happened too fast.One moment, the pack house was quiet, but the next thing was chaos.“The pack is on lockdown!” came the first shout from a running guard.“No one leaves the premises!” came another.“Search every corner!”Voices echoed through the halls, overlapping, urgent and sharp. Guards rushed past me in every direction, their footsteps heavy against the floor.Mira was gone. She just…disappeared.Just like that. But how?I stood in the middle of the hall, my heart pounding so loudly I could barely hear anything else.How did this happen? How does someone just disappear from a securely guarded cell?That was impossible.Unless…someone helped her.My stomach twisted on the thought.I didn’t need anyone to say it, I already knew.That means there is a traitor who helped her escape.But how the hell did they pass the guards?The council chamber felt heavier than usual. Like the air itself knew something was wrong. All the elders were present, seated in thei
CLARA’S POVThree weeks, that was how long it had been since my coronation and one week, one whole week since Rowan started acting like I didn’t exist.Not completely, though, he still spoke to me when necessary, still asked if I had eaten, still made sure guards and maids followed me around like I was some fragile thing that could break at any moment, but that was it.No more late night conversations, no more lingering touches, no more him like he usually was before.It was like he had built a wall overnight, and I didn’t even know what I did to deserve it.I sat by the window in our room, my fingers tracing the edge of the curtain absentmindedly. The sky outside was dull, matching exactly how I felt inside.Empty and confused.Oh and also angry, mostly angry. Because if I did something wrong, then he should say it, not this silence.The door creaked open behind me.I didn’t turn immediately, I already knew it was him.“You’re here,” I said quietly.A pause, then, “I came to talk.”I
MIRA’S POVThe guards here were foolish.That was the first thing I realized the moment they threw me and Damien into the cell after I had accused and insulted Clara. Though to me, she truly deserves that humiliation.Damien was opposite me, looking all dejected and sorry. I scoffed. He's been putting up an attitude since we were put in the cell. I sat at the corner of the cold floor, my back resting against the damp wall, my fingers tracing invisible patterns on the ground. My lips curved into a faint smile. They thought they had won. They thought locking me away meant the end of me. They had no idea who they were dealing with.I tilted my head slightly, my gaze landing on the guard standing a few feet away from my cell. He was trying so hard to look serious, but I could see it in his eyes.He was a fucking weakling.Perfect. He would be just perfect.“Hey,” I called softly, my voice barely above a whisper.He stiffened immediately.“I am not to speak with you,” he replied quickly,
Clara's Pov I was woken up by the rays of the sunlight that hit my eyes. At first I thought I was going blind. I didn't expect the brightness to hit me suddenly.In my drowsy state, I wondered who opened my curtains until I heard the voice of the person who did.“Rise and shine Clara. It's trainin
CLARA'S POVI just stood there like a fool for some seconds, my back still touching the cold wall, eyes stuck on him like I don’t even have control of my own neck again. This man… how is he even moving like that after sleeping for seven whole years?Not even one day weak, not even small stiffness,
CLARA'S POVI couldn't find my voice. It was buried somewhere deep beneath the layers of shock and the sudden, frantic pounding of my heart. I gave a curt, jerky nod, my chin tucked so low it pressed against my collarbone. I was terrified that if I spoke, I would either scream or burst into tears,
ROWAN’S POV"Shit."The word wasn't enough. It wasn't nearly enough to cover the sheer, agonizing chaos currently roaring through my veins.I growled, a low, tectonic sound that vibrated from the soles of my feet to the roof of my mouth, and tossed the silk duvet off my body. It felt like a shroud






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