LOGINLucien's POVI ripped the door off my bedroom closet.Not on plan. I was just trying to open it, but my hands were shaking so bad I grabbed too hard. The whole thing came off its hinges and crashed to the floor."Damn it," I growled, looking at the mess.This was the third thing I'd broken today. First my bathroom mirror. Then the kitchen table. Now this.All because I couldn't stop thinking about her.Aisla.It had been two days since she ran away. Two days since I'd felt her fear and confusion through our mate bond. Two days of pure hell.My wolf was going crazy.Find her, he snarled in my head. Bring her home."She doesn't want to come home," I said out loud, knowing I sounded crazy. "She's scared of us."She's scared of her power. Not us.But that wasn't true. I'd felt her fear when she realized she'd almost controlled our minds. Felt her shame and horror at what she'd nearly done.She thought she was becoming a monster.Maybe she was right.Maybe we all were.I grabbed a clean sh
Kieran's POVI hit the punching bag so hard it flew off its chain.The gym was meant to help. Exercise was supposed to clear my head. But nothing worked anymore. Nothing made the pain in my chest go away.It had been three days since Aisla's powers woke. Three days since I'd felt her in my mind, heard her thoughts mixing with mine. Three days since everything I'd planned for my future got destroyed.I was supposed to mate with Elaria. I was supposed to follow tradition. I was supposed to be the Alpha who did what was right for the pack, not what felt good.But my wolf didn't care about custom.My wolf wanted Aisla.Go to her, he growled in my head. She needs us."Shut up," I grumbled, picking up the broken punching bag. "We're not going anywhere."She's in pain. I can feel it.He was right. Through the mate bond, I could feel Aisla's confusion and hurt. She didn't understand why I was avoiding her. Why I wouldn't look at her when we were in the same room.But I couldn't explain it to
Aisla's POVThe ringing sound wouldn't stop.I tried to open my eyes, but everything hurt. My head felt like someone had hit it with a rock. My whole body ached like I'd been fighting for hours.Wait. Had I been fighting?I forced my eyes open and quickly regretted it. The lights were too bright. Everything was white. White walls, white sheets, white ceiling.The pack hospital."She's awake!" someone called out.Dr. Hayes emerged next to my bed, shining a flashlight in my eyes. I wanted to push him away, but my arms felt too heavy."How are you feeling, Aisla?" he asked, checking something on a machine next to me."Like I got hit by a truck," I croaked. My throat felt like sandpaper."That's normal. You've been asleep for six hours."Six hours? What had happened to me?Then I remembered. The Hunters. The silver bullets. The triplets trying to protect me."Are they okay?" I asked, trying to sit up. "Kieran, Lucien, and Caelan? Are they hurt?""They're fine. They're right outside, actua
Elder Mora's POVI dropped the old book so hard it cracked the stone floor.My hands were shaking as I stared at the page I'd been dreading to read for sixty years. The forecast was written in the old language, the words burned into wolf hide with silver ink that glowed in the candlelight.It was real. After all these years of hoping it was just a scary story, it was actually happening."No, no, no," I whispered, my voice booming in my empty house.I had to get back to Alpha Thorne instantly. This was worse than I'd told him. So much worse.I grabbed the book and three others, putting them into my old leather bag. My knees complained as I moved, but I ignored the pain. Age was nothing compared to what was coming.The prophecy was clear now that I could read it correctly. The Luna of Three Souls wasn't just any special wolf.She was the last of the Moonblood race.The bloodline that had been hunted to extinction three hundred years ago because they were too strong. Too dangerous.If Ai
Alpha Thorne’s POVI threw my whiskey glass against the wall. The crystal shattered into a thousand pieces—just like my carefully planned future. Just like everything I’d worked thirty years to build.“Say that again,” I growled at Beta Marcus, who was standing in my office looking like he’d rather be anywhere else.“All three of your sons, Alpha,” he repeated, his voice shaking. “The omega girl... she’s mated to all three of them.”I wanted to hit something—preferably him—for bringing me this impossible news.“That’s not possible,” I said through clenched teeth. “Mate ties don’t work that way. One wolf, one mate. It’s been that wa
Aisla’s POVI tripped over a tree root and went flying.My hands scraped against the bark as I caught myself, but I didn’t stop running. I couldn’t stop running.Behind me, I could hear them crashing through the woods — all three of them. The Alpha’s sons were chasing me like I was some kind of criminal.Maybe I was. Maybe wanting something I could never have made me a thief.My lungs burned, but I pushed deeper into the forest. These trees had been my hiding place since I was little — when the other pack kids made fun of me for being weak, when Elaria and her friends called me names, when I needed to cry where no one could see.The trees knew my secrets. They wouldn’t give me away.But my wolf was going crazy inside my head. She wanted to stop running. She wanted to go back to them.To our mates.“No,” I gasped. “They’re not our mates. They can’t be.”But even as I said it, I could still feel the electric shock from when Caelan’s fingers brushed my arm. Still taste the memory of Luci







