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Mission: Meddle

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The annual festival had finally arrived, held at the estate reserved for pack functions. The planning committee had worked tirelessly for months, even Zephyr had been involved. As Alpha, he'd checked in regularly because it was a big event and he'd poured a great deal of money into it. Of course, other wealthy pack members contributed generously, but as Alpha, his share remained the largest by far.

And now, after all that effort, the festival was here.

If I hadn't known anything about werewolves before, I would've learned enough just from the decorations alone. Sculptures, embroidery, and complex artifacts told stories of their kind, scattered across the estate like puzzle pieces.

Everything was Werewolf-themed.

The entire space had been transformed just like the orchard we used for our wedding had been.

The decorators had outdone themselves again, and the estate looked nothing like it did the day I was crowned Luna.

Allied packs began to arrive one after the other, each welcomed pe
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  • BRIDE OF WRATH    AUTHOR'S NOTE (PLEASE READ)

    To all my loyal readers, thank you for sticking with me by reading Bride of Wrath all the way to the end.Your support means a lot to me, and I’m truly grateful. Every read, comment, vote, and coin spent on the book encouraged me, especially on days when writing felt tiring, and they reminded me why I share these stories in the first place.I am grateful beyond words.I began writing Bride of Wrath in March 2025, and it’s honestly been one of the most enjoyable books I’ve ever worked on. The story seemed to build itself because everything flowed so naturally. Usually, it takes me a year or two to complete a book, especially when battling the crippling burden of writer’s block, but this one took about four months. Those four months were intense, sometimes exhausting, but also filled with joy because I could feel the characters taking on lives of their own.Zephyr and Lyla hold such a special place in my heart. Their love story challenged me to write about power, trust, and vulnerability

  • BRIDE OF WRATH    Epilogue

    THREE YEARS LATER “Dada home! Dada home!” Jules shrieked with happiness, toddling eagerly toward the door. His twin sister, Azalyn, abandoned her toys and scampered after him on unsteady little legs. Their Lycan hearing had caught the sound of their father’s voice even before he reached the door.I stood back, recording the moment on my phone. Seconds later, Benedict got the door, and Zephyr appeared, briefcase in one hand, suit jacket in the other. His face lit up the instant he spotted the kids. Dropping everything to the floor, he knelt to gather them both in his arms, Jules on one side, Aza on the other. Benedict picked up his stuff and took it to its rightful place. “Oh, my sweet babies. You missed Daddy, huh?” Their giggles filled the room, their dark hair just like his. Jules had my gray eyes, while Aza had inherited her father’s striking green.Zephyr spent a few moments playing with them before finally setting them down and walking over to me. I’d already tucked my p

  • BRIDE OF WRATH    One of Them

    WEEKS LATER. Athena finally returned home to her pack. Nigel had been killed, forcing her father to step in and claim leadership as the new Alpha of Nigel's former pack. On the day she left, it was painfully clear to anyone watching how difficult it was for her and Troy to say goodbye. They barely spoke, but their feelings were evident in their eyes. I saw them hang around the car, both at a loss for words, especially Troy. It was obvious how much he wanted to say, but wouldn't. He'd convinced himself he didn't deserve love, or anything good. And Athena… Athena was love itself. She was light. The incandescent glow to his darkness. The salve to every raw, festering wound inside him. Meanwhile, Slade and Harold were busy thanking Zephyr and me for keeping his daughter safe, but I wasn't really listening. I couldn't take my eyes off those two.I felt so unbelievably sad for them, because they deserved each other, even if neither of them knew how to say it. They had become close i

  • BRIDE OF WRATH    The Light at the End

    LYLAZephyr stumbled into the mansion, looking like he had been in an accident. Blood stuck to his skin, and his hair was a wild mess.I immediately got to my feet, my heart beating fast at the sight. I knew where he had been and what he had gone to do, but I hadn't expected him to look this wrecked."Oh my God, Zephyr…" I rushed to him and grabbed his arm before he could brush past me."I'm fine," he said, but his voice was ragged. He tore at what was left of his shirt and tossed it aside. I then noticed a hole in his shoulder, with black blood slowly oozing out. It looked like a bullet wound, and it didn't look good. I gasped, covering my mouth with my hand. "Zephyr… what…""Silver," he spat, wincing as he lowered himself into a chair. "I need to get the bullet out before it poisons me further."He glared at the doorway, gritting his teeth. "TROY!""H-he's out back with Athena," I stammered, turning to run. "I'll get Garrett…"But Garrett was already coming in from the hall, drawn

  • BRIDE OF WRATH    Christina's Plea

    The moment those words left his mouth, everything else disappeared. All I could hear was a high-pitched ringing in my ears, like everything had faded away. A red haze covered my vision, and I barely noticed what I was doing. One second, I was before the table, and the next, I was flinging it aside like it was nothing, lunging at him.I grabbed his collar and yanked him hard, throwing him against the wall. The hit was so violent that the wall gave way, and we both crashed into the next room, dust flying everywhere. Somewhere in the background, I heard Christina screaming, but it sounded muffled, as if it were underwater. But I didn't care. I saw nothing but red. Elliott was coughing under the rubble. Before he could move, I pulled him up by his shirt and roared right in his face before punching him so hard, I felt the bone move under my knuckles. He laughed, spitting blood onto the floor. "Can't believe I'm seeing this, Zephyrus," he gasped, his teeth stained pink. "You strikin

  • BRIDE OF WRATH    The Trusted Enemy

    ZEPHYRI'd been so fucking stupid. All this time, chasing shadows… looking in the wrong place. Looking at the wrong person. Alice. Christina. Even Maria. And sure, Christina's suspicion made sense. But still...We'd been circling a fire, blind to the one feeding it. And not once. Not once did I stop to consider him. Elliott Sinclair. He had the motive. He had the resources. And worse, he had my trust. I kept telling myself he wasn't the kind of man who'd stoop so low, who'd involve himself in something so personal, so cowardly.But now... now that the pieces had finally come together, it all made sense. Christina ruined the alliance. I ruined her father's company. Her life. And in turn, Elliott planned to ruin mine. Quietly. Cleanly. He'd set it up so well, too, letting us suspect Alice. Letting us believe it might've even been his own daughter. I drove through the huge gates of the Sinclair estate like I had demons from hell chasing me. Frank, the gatekeeper, scrambled

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