LOGIN"Say it." I stared at him, refusing to speak. The Alpha took another step forward. "Say that you're not my mate." My heart hammered against my ribs. "I don't belong to you." A slow smile spread across his face. "That's not what I asked." "I don't care what you asked." His hand closed around my wrist before I could move. The moment he touched me, the bond snapped tight enough to steal my breath. I hated that he felt it too. I hated the satisfaction in his eyes. "You're shaking," he murmured. "I'm disgusted." "You'll survive." I tried to pull away. He didn't let me. "Let me go." "No." "You can't force me to stay." His gaze dropped briefly to the mark glowing beneath my skin. Then he looked back at me. "I can hunt you." My pulse stumbled. "I can find you." I swallowed. "I can drag every secret out of the shadows." His thumb brushed my wrist. "And when I do, you'll finally tell me why an entire pack died the night you got your wolf." My chest tightened. "You're afraid of me." For the first time, his expression darkened. "No, Kaela." His voice dropped low. "I'm afraid of what I'll do to anyone who tries to take you from me.”
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Kaela I woke to the smell of blood. I was naked, skin covered in red, my heart slamming against my ribs. I turned slowly. My mother lay near the stairs, throat torn open, heart ripped out, eyes wide in shock. Selene, my younger sister, slumped by the table, chest ripped apart. Her pale dress was soaked through, clinging to her body. Her head tilted at an unnatural angle, hair stuck to her face. My father rested by the side door, body cut deep, one hand still reaching out as if he had tried to protect me until the end. I staggered. My chest would not fill with air. “I did not…” The words broke in my throat. The same hands that once held my father’s gentle touch were now stained red. He had been the only one who stood by me. The only one who defended me when my mother and Selene pushed me away. The drums still beat outside, calling the Blackwood Pack to the clearing. Tonight was the moon ceremony. Both of us were supposed to stand before the visiting Alpha. The moon would choose which one would become his Luna and join the packs in peace. My gaze fell on my mother’s face. Even now, those eyes looked like they might open and cut into me. “You are not our equal, you might be blackwood, but you don’t act like one.” The memory cut through me. My fingers curled into the blood-soaked floor. Selene’s laugh followed it, light and cruel. “You would never become Luna to a great pack like the silverfang.” I squeezed my eyes shut. Even now, I would have given anything to hear her laugh again. But my father’s voice came after, softer. “You are special, my child. Don't let them tell you otherwise.” Now they were gone. I stayed on my knees, tears blinding my sight. The blue tint in my eyes still glowed faintly in the moonlight that came through the broken window. Something inside me had woken up tonight. It had simply taken over my body. I remembered the pressure building earlier in the house. The way my mother’s voice had cut like a blade. “Do not make a scene tonight.” Selene had laughed. “You do not have it in you to be anything anyway.” I felt the heat rise then. My skin had grown tight. My eyes had changed in the mirror, that strange blue color. I had tried to hold it back, but the drums had pulled at something deep inside me. When the cold wind tore the curtains open and moonlight flooded the room, everything broke. My father had reached for me. “Kaela, I'm here. You are safe, control yourself.” My mother scoffed. “Safe? She is a danger to herself, and to us.” That was the last clear thing. My spine had arched, and a sharp crack tore through my back. I screamed, the sound breaking halfway into something deeper. My fingers clawed at the floor. Nails split and lengthened. Another louder crack. My jaw forced forward, teeth tearing through my gums. Blood filled my mouth. And then… Nothing but pure rage. The wolf that lived inside me had ripped free in a storm of claws and rage. I had lost myself completely to it. And now my family lay dead around me. I wiped my face. The silence in the house pressed against my chest, heavy and unnatural. A few hours ago, voices had filled these walls. Now only the smell of blood remained. “What have I done?" I wailed. The drums echoed outside. The pack was still waiting. They would soon come looking for the two sisters who were meant to be presented tonight. I stood up, legs shaking. The moonlight touched my skin again, and the cold air made me shiver for a moment. I looked back at my father one last time. “I’m sorry,” I whispered. Then I turned toward the back door, naked and covered in the blood of my family, and ran into the night. I ran into the woods. Branches scraped against my arms as I pushed through them. The ground was uneven beneath my feet, roots catching, leaves crunching. Behind me, the drums stopped. Then a shout echoed through the forest. “Kaela!” My heart lurched. They had already found the house, and guards were already after me. “Stop!” The more the voices rose, the more I ran deeper into the woods. “She’s here…!” “Don’t let her get away!” The sound of human voices shifting to a primal howl, and paws hitting the forest floor thundered behind me. My breath came in sharp bursts as I pushed harder, forcing my legs to move faster than they ever had. “Kaela, stop!” I recognized the voice of one of the guards. “You don’t understand what you’ve done!” My throat tightened. A low growl echoed through the trees behind me. Something crashed through the undergrowth to my left, keeping pace. Another to my right. Surrounding me. My pulse roared in my ears. If they caught me… I didn’t let myself finish the thought. The moon hung high above, pale and cold. Scenes of capture crossed my mind, and each ending in my death. They were getting closer now. Still, I didn't stop. Not when the trees thickened. Not when the path disappeared. Not even when my lungs burned. Every step hurt, but I managed to force myself forward. The blood on my head, my family. A shadow lunged behind me… I swerved… My foot caught on something, and the ground vanished beneath me. I dropped hard, and pain exploded at the back of my head. The last thing I saw was the moon hanging above the forest. Then everything went dark..Draven didn't answer right away.His eyes stayed fixed on mine, tracking the rapid rise and fall of my chest in the dim firelight."If I were afraid of you, Kaela," he growled, his voice dropping into a rough, low drag, "I wouldn't be standing in this room.""Then stop stepping back.""I am trying to keep you alive," he said, taking half a step forward, his shadow engulfing me completely. "Do you have any idea what happened on that floor? You didn't just break the Council. You declared war on every high lord in the northern territories.""I didn't declare anything," I said, my voice steady despite the adrenaline still thrumming under my skin. "You did.""I gave you the only shield that works against men like Vane.""And then you pulled back." I looked him dead in the eye, my fingers loosening their grip on the thin silk lining. "You brought me behind locked doors, Draven. Is this where you pretend you're just my Alpha?"Mid-sentence, I let the fabric slip, gliding down my skin with a
The silence in the grand hall was suffocating."Forgery!" Elder Vane shouted, his voice cracking as he slammed his trembling hands against his stone desk. "It is a sham! Guards, seize the girl! Arrest the Alpha for treason!"Not a single guard moved. The heavy-armored enforcers along the walls kept their spears lowered, their eyes glued firmly to the floor."Your guards answer to the law, Vane," Draven said, his voice echoing low across the marble floor. "And the law just ended your seat."Vane turned his sweating face toward the center ring. "Lyssandra... your motion—the trade council—"“And what about it? I'm not the one caught stealing, I was only trying to help the Alpha" lyssandra cut in.“No, no, no, this can't be happening. I helped build this empire from the ground up!” Draven banged his hand on the desk and signaled the guards to come forward.“Arrest this man, and prepare him for trial of theft and the treason he solely accused me of," he said.As the guards dragged him a
The doors groaned open, revealing, Hundreds of pack leaders, high lords, and regional delegates crammed against the stone risers."Hold your head up," Draven muttered, his eyes fixed straight ahead as we crossed the threshold into the main ring."Don't give them a reason to look away.""I'm not," I whispered back, my voice steady despite the cold sweat prickling my ribs.At the center of the marble platform, Elder Vane stood up from his high stone throne. He smoothed the front of his gold-trimmed silk robes, putting on a grand smile for the crowd. He raised his silver staff, slamming the butt of it against the floor. "Welcome, noble delegates, to the Equinox Assembly!" Vane boomed, his voice carrying off the high stone arches. "We gather today to address the state of our empire and kingdom. On our agenda: the expansion of our eastern trade routes, the winter grain rations, the renewal of border charters..."Vane paused, letting his gaze sweep over the crowd before resting heavily on
The nightmare was always the same, but every night it grew clearer. The smell of burning pine, the copper tang of blood in the dirt, and the deafening roar of a wolf pack closing in. And then... Liam.“Run, Kaela! Don't look back!”I woke up with a sharp gasp, my lungs burning as if I had been running for miles. The silk sheets of my bed were tangled around my legs, soaked with sweat."My lady?" a soft voice whispered from the darkness near the fireplace.The lights came on, illuminating the gentle, warm face of Elara my maid. She was a young, quiet shifter from the lower valleys whom Draven had assigned to my wing weeks ago.Elara hurried over, carrying a copper cup of cool water. "The bad dream again?""I keep seeing him, Elara," I breathed, taking the cup with shaking fingers and drinking deeply. "Liam. Every time I close my eyes, I'm back in the forest the night my pack was slaughtered. I hear his voice calling my name."Elara sat on the edge of the mattress, her soft brown eyes












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