Mag-log inIn a world ruled by dominance and desire, being an Omega is a curse, especially when you're mine. On his eighteenth birthday, Luca wakes to a nightmare, his wolf has chosen the lowest rank of all. An Omega. The scent of submission, the mark of shame and the kind of wolf others own, use, and discard. But Luca isn’t broken, he’s burning and the only one who’s ever made him feel safe is Rafe, his best friend, his protector and his temptation. Then Rafe shifts and becomes an Alpha and their wolves recognize each other, the bond between them is instant, magnetic, and utterly forbidden. Because an Alpha claiming a Male Omega? That’s forbidden, but this Omega? He's different Now their connection is more than a secret, It’s a sin to their world, a deadly craving, slow, delicious and primal to fall into. And when one bite can seal a bond or spark a war, how long can they resist it? He’s not supposed to want him. But gods, he does. And once an Alpha touches what’s his… he never lets go.
view moreLUCAThe cavern was a giant, gaping mouth of stone, and I was standing on its tongue.Torches flickered on the walls, throwing wild shadows, all around, on ledges and balconies carved from the rock, were the Kindred Rogues. Hundreds of them. Men, women, their eyes reflecting the firelight, watching me in complete silence. They smelled of pine, wet earth, and a wild, untamed magic.In the center of the cavern floor was a wide circle drawn in pale, glowing dust. That was where I stood, the Moon Trial ring.Kael, the rogue leader, stood just outside the circle. He was a big man with scars across his face. “The circle is charged with lunar ash.” he said, his voice echoing.“It will amplify what is in you, if you are what you claim to be, the moon’s power will answer, you will make the ash glow with your own light, you have until the moon reaches the shaft above.” He pointed upward.High in the cavern roof, a narrow shaft was cut, a perfect beam of cold, white moonlight shone straight do
RAFE'S POVThe cell was exactly what I thought it would be.Stone, damp and cold, chains thick and silver-laced, bolted to the wall, clasped tight around my wrists. The smell of mildew, stale water, and my own blood.My left eye was swollen, nearly shut from the guard’s fist, my ribs ached with every breath, but the pain was just light, the only thing that mattered was the bond.It was still there, a steady and humming warmth in my chest, Luca was alive. He was scared, but alive. I focused on it, letting it feed my anger, using the anger to burn through the cold and the hurt.They’d thrown me in here hours ago, after the fight in the tunnels. I’d taken three of Caleb’s goons down before a fourth got a lucky hit with a silver-weighted club. The world had gone dark, and I’d woken up here.The door was solid iron, with a small slot at the bottom for food. No window. The only light came from a flickering torch somewhere down the hall, casting weak, dancing bars of orange through the grat
LUCA'S POV“He’ll be back.” she said, her voice sad and fragile. “He doesn’t give up, he would use Rafe as a bargaining chip, they always use what you love most."“He wants to use me to kill his own father.” I said, the reality of settling strangely in my brain. It wasn’t about revolution, it was about patricide.“He wants to use you to take power.” she corrected. “Cain is just the obstacle in his way.” She turned to me, her expression grim. “The trial they have for you tomorrow… it’s real, the Kindred Rogues revere the old myths they’ll test your connection to the moon… If you prove it, they’ll protect you as a living relic. If you fail…”“I’m Caleb’s property.” I finished. The word tasted like dirt.“Do you know why you couldn't sense your alpha?" she asked, changing the conversation.“No, I don't mom.” I replied honestly.“It happens when your emotions are high, when you feel a connection strongly, and want to speak through it.” Her eyes were knowing, like she understood what I
LUCA'S POVThe cell was not what I thought it would be.It was a round room, like a stone well, with a trail of moonlight slipping down from high above.I woke up on a thin mattress, my body was still hurting from the dart, and my head felt thick with pain. But the bond in my chest was still there, a quiet signal linked to Rafe.I pushed up to sit alright, when I heard a very familiar voice that I thought was dead.“You’re awake.”I scrambled back forcefully, scared that I was hallucinating, when she stepped into the light. She was skinny, her clothes hanging loose. Her hair was a mess of black and silver.But her eyes… they were my eyes. Grey, and glowing faintly, eyes that I never forget anyway.My breath seized, and my sight blurred with disbelief. “But you’re dead….” I stammered.Her smile was sad. “I know.”“Mom?” The word sounded strange in my mouth.She nodded, a tear flowing through the dirt on her cheek, she didn’t come closer.“How?” I whispered.“The rogues didn’t kill me,
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