LOGINPaige Aviva thought she had it all love, stability, and a marriage others admired. But everything falls apart on her fifth wedding anniversary when anonymous photos reveal her husband, Ethan, in an intimate act with her best friend. Her heartbreak deepens when she discovers her younger sister is pregnant with his second child only weeks after Ethan coerced her into aborting theirs. Crushed by betrayal and grief, Paige tries to end her life. But a mysterious, powerful stranger named Raymond stops her at the cliff’s edge, offering her an unusual bargain: he’ll give her the power to make everyone who hurt her suffer if she agrees to his terms. Paige signs a contract, unknowingly stepping into a world of werewolves, mate bonds, ancient curses, and dangerous secrets. As she becomes entangled with Raymond and later discovers he has a vengeful twin, Ryan, Paige learns she is no ordinary woman. She’s a cursed wolf with rare powers, a prize everyone wants to control or destroy. Torn between love, revenge, and survival, Paige must choose who to trust, embrace her true nature, and fight for her life and the life of the child she never expected to carry.
View MorePaige’s POVThe first thing I felt was pain. A deep, searing ache that seemed to burn beneath my skin, radiating from my chest and spreading to the very tips of my fingers and toes. My throat was raw, as though I had been screaming for hours, and every breath I took felt jagged, fragile, like the mere act of breathing might shatter me all over again.The world around me was blurred, shapes and shadows swirling together in a dizzy haze as I forced my eyes open. My body trembled violently, an uncontrollable shudder that rattled my bones and made my teeth chatter. I blinked, once, twice, until the darkness faded into dim candlelight and the rough texture of stone walls slowly came into focus. The scent of blood and burnt herbs clung to the air, sharp and suffocating, mixing with the faint, unmistakable tang of magic.A low, guttural sound drew my attention, and my gaze drifted upward. Raymond was there.He knelt beside me, his large frame tense, his powerful shoulders rigid as though hol
Raymond's POVThe night air was heavy, almost suffocating, as I stood at the edge of the ancient stone circle hidden deep within the heart of our territory. The moon was already beginning its slow climb into the sky, its silvery light cutting through the shadows like a blade. Tonight, it would become full and crimson, the rare blood moon that only appeared once every few decades. It was the only night powerful enough to fuel the ritual I needed to break Ethan’s hold on Paige.My hands curled into fists as I looked down at the ancient tome laid open on the weathered altar stone. The ink was faded, the symbols strange and twisted, almost alive beneath the pale light. I had spent days tracking down the book, following whispers of old magic I was never meant to touch. The moment I found it, the weight of it felt wrong in my hands, like it knew the kind of price it demanded.But none of that mattered.Paige was worth it.When she collapsed ear
Paige's POVThe night was heavy and still, the kind of quiet that seemed almost unnatural, as if the world itself was holding its breath. I lay on the bed, my eyes open but unfocused, staring at the intricate patterns carved into the wooden ceiling above me. Sleep had been elusive for days, every time I closed my eyes I was pulled back into the nightmare of memories I wished I could bury forever.Raymond had been different since he read my account of Ethan’s cruelty. He was quieter, more dangerous, like a storm coiling on the horizon. I could feel his rage simmering beneath the surface even when he spoke to me gently. It scared me, but what scared me more was the shadow that had begun to creep back into my mind, a shadow I had thought long gone.Tonight, it pressed closer, whispering Ethan’s name in a voice I couldn’t ignore. I wrapped my arms around myself and sat up, the silk sheets pooling around my waist. My chest ached, not just from the memories but
Raymond's POVThe room felt too small, too suffocating to contain the rage coursing through me. The last of Paige’s words still echoed in my mind, her trembling handwriting etched into my memory like scars burned into flesh. Each sentence was a blade, each memory she revealed slicing deeper into me until there was nothing left but fury.Ethan had dared to touch what was mine, dared to break her spirit, dared to spin lies so vile they had almost destroyed her completely. He had toyed with her heart, her body, and her very soul, while the rest of the world turned a blind eye.I stood in the center of my study, fists clenched so tightly my knuckles cracked, my chest heaving with every breath. The fire behind me roared, flames climbing higher as if feeding on the darkness surging through me. Paige’s tears were still fresh on my skin, the memory of her fragile body trembling in my arms a reminder of just how much I had failed to protect her before now.
Paige's POVI locked the door the moment Raymond left, pressing my back against the cold wood as if that single act could keep the world out. My breath came in sharp, uneven gasps, my chest tight, my skin clammy.The silence in the room was deafening. It pressed against my ears
Raymond's POVI woke before dawn, my mind restless and sharp, like a blade honed to the edge of breaking. The memory of Paige’s trembling voice last night clung to me, refusing to fade. Her words had been clear, heavy with finality, I can’t give you an heir. I can’t have children.But deep in my ch
Raymond's POVThe faint scent of smoke was the first thing that hit me the moment I turned the corner toward Paige’s room. It was subtle, yet distinct, the kind of sharp tang that clung to the air long after fire had died. My steps quickened, and a cold dread coiled deep in my gut. No on
Paige's POVSleep had become a fragile thing for me, a trembling thread I clung to each night, praying it would grant me peace. Tonight, it felt more like a descent into another kind of battlefield, my body was still weak from the poison Diana had sent into my veins, my thoughts splinter






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