LOGINThere's so much one can endure before they finally break. That's what happened to Kiara. Accused of causing Vivian to lose the future heir of Stone Howl pack, her father bears the brunt. Alpha Hunter, Her mate, kills him before her very own eyes. Her best friend is murdered brutally and the crime pinned on her. Thrown to the dungeons and tortured, her wolf deserts her. When she is freed and banished, she attempts to take her life only to wake up on a rival pack. What's more unexpected is finding out that she has a second chance mate, Alpha Darius. To him, she is a spy he should be wary of despite his growing feelings. To Kiara, he is another heartless bastard she should stay away from. But when the Silverlight pack is endangered, only she can save them. Secrets are revealed.She is not an ordinary wolf, she is the last descendant of the Royal White Wolf and possesses a power that can burn to ashes or build. Will Kiara believe in a matebond again? A conspiracy is brooding and she must fight for her new family.
View MoreKiara’s POV Rowan’s body had hit the ground with a heavy thud, the dagger still buried in his chest, and believe me when I said nothing was more satisfactory than that. I wouldn't exactly call myself mean, because I believed in giving people second chances, even those that seemed like they were far gone, and there wasn't a hint of redemption left in them, but this time unfortunately, that same grace couldn't be passed down to Rowan. He had been nothing short of a terror, and that was the only ending I could picture for him. My body hurt, and even though I had no idea how I'd been able to resurrect from the dead, I just knew being Darius' arms again filled me with a sense of safety I didn't think I needed anytime soon. For a heartbeat, the world held its breath,then pain ripped through me, violent and merciless, like my bones were being shattered and rearranged all at once.I barely heard Darius scream my name before I collapsed again. The first crack sounded, all around me
Darius' POV Kiara went still in my arms, too still, and I just knew that couldn't mean anything good. Hell, I had all the info I wanted on whether this was good or not, but I refused to believe it. I refused. Her blood was warm against my hands, her body had gone limp, and her heartbeat, gods, her heartbeat, I couldn’t feel it anymore.“Kiara…?” My voice cracked, and no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't bring myself to make it steady. “Kiara, please, please, please, open your eyes….”Nothing. All I got was nothing. I tried shaking her, I tried prying her eyes open, but she wasn't responding. I'd never known her to be a prankster, but if she were to jerk awake and tell me that this was all a prank, best believe that I wouldn't even be the least bit angry. Hell, I would even join her in laughing so hard that my ribs would start hurting. All I got was silence and the fading heat of her skin.Inside me, something writhed. It was hot, liquid fire flooding my veins. The
Kiara’s POV The world split in half at that moment, and believe me when I said I'd never been more conflicted than I was right now. I'd heard stories where people said they were fighting voices in their heads, but I could bet a million dollars that none of those cases were as severe as mine With each passing second, I could feel what was left of my own free will disappearing and going under the radar. I tried to fight it, God, I did,but it only seemed like the harder I fought, the faster Rowan's influence on me seemed to dig its dirty claws deeper into my body and mind. One moment I was standing in front of Darius, shaking, breath uneven but still mine. Call me crazy or whatever, but I could swear that I heard him calling out to me, begging that I listen to him, whatever that meant. And, the next, Rowan’s voice slithered into my ears like smoke, thick and poisonous.“Kiara… look at what he’s done.” he was referring to Darius for sure, and something inside me lurched. The bu
Kiara’s POV For one second, just one, I thought the world stopped. And maybe if it actually had, best believe I wouldn't be the least bit bothered. If anything, I'd never wanted a miracle more than I did right now. I wasn't a pessimist, but if a natural disaster were to strike right now, I would organize a special prayer for the moon goddess to thank her personally. Rowan stood there like the devil dressed in human skin, smug, casual, and holding my daughter as if she were nothing more than a bargaining chip.That bastard. For the longest time I stared at Rowan, and I wasn't sure which annoyed me the more. The fact that there was simply nothing I could do, or the fact that I was playing a losing game without even doing a single thing. Mira whimpered and tucked her face into his shoulder, like she could read my thoughts, and I'd never felt more weak in my entire life.A million and one thoughts swirled around in my head, but nothing, absolutely nothing was stirring me in the






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