LOGINMelissa Roger never wanted to stand out. A simple girl in the strong Moonvalley Pack lived in the shadow of her once-great family. But when her mate, the cruel Alpha Dennis Bruce of the Storm Pack, rejects her for her perceived weakness, Melissa’s world shatters. However, what was meant to break her instead sparks a flame deep within, pushing her on a journey to find a power hidden within her bloodline. As pack tensions rise and a dangerous plot threatens the delicate balance between the rival packs, Melissa is caught between dangerous lovers, changing alliances, and enemies who seek to destroy her. But with every deception, Melissa only gets stronger. Will Melissa rise from the ashes of her rejection and find the strength to face the guy who broke her heart? Or will she fall prey to the pack’s dangerous secrets?
View More"Bejo kamu dipanggil Tuan tuh! Kemana aja sich dari tadi dipanggilin nggak nyaut-nyaut. Bibi nanti ikut kena marah sama Tuan kalau kamu nggak buruan."
"Ada apa sich, Bi? Saya abis mandi tadi, basah semua nyuci mobil." "Masuk dulu sana!" Bejo pun melangkah masuk ke rumah besar milik majikannya. Pria berusia 23 tahun itu pun berlari menuju kamar utama. Namun saat baru saja sampai di ujung tangga. Bejo mendengar ribut-ribut yang berasal dari dalam kamar. "Kamu kalau begini terus, gimana kita mau punya anak? Mamah tuh sudah mendesak aku. Kamu nggak paham kewajiban kamu. Percuma aku punya istri kalau kamu begini." "Mas tapi aku memang sulit menerima kamu. Sakit, Mas. Kita bisa usaha lagi, Mas. Jangan menyerah! Aku masih mau." "Mau usaha seratus kali pun kalau kamu terus menolak saat aku masukin, gimana mau bisa? Kamu taunya aku harus sabar, sabar, dan sabar. Kamu sendiri nggak bisa usahakan. Gila kamu tuh! Satu tahun aku sama sekali belum bisa menikmati tubuh kamu. Menikah tanpa bercinta, hambar rasanya, Mila!" Deg Bejo terbeliak mendengar apa yang Tuannya katakan. Satu tahun menikah belum bercinta? Gila! Betah banget. Padahal istri dari majikannya itu sangatlah cantik dan juga seksi. Mana betah melihat tanpa menikmati? "Bejo!" "Eh iya, Tuan. Saya di sini. Ada apa, Tuan?" tanya Bejo kemudian mendekati majikannya. Bejo melirik ke arah pintu yang sedikit terbuka dan terlihat Nyonyanya nampak sedih. "Ikut saya ke ruang kerja!" perintah pria yang berkuasa di rumah ini. "Baik, Tuan." BRUGHH Kedua mata Bejo terbelalak melihat banyaknya uang diletakkan di atas meja kerja Tuannya. Bejo menelan kasar salivanya kemudian melirik ke arah pria matang itu yang nampak gagah dan berkharisma. "Kenapa? Mau?" Bejo meringis mendengar itu. "Siapa yang nggak mau sama uang Tuan, tapi ini maksudnya apa, Tuan?" tanya Bejo dengan sangat berhati-hati sekali. Pria itu pun terlihat duduk di kursi kebesarannya dan Bejo memperhatikan dengan sedikit membungkuk. Dalam hati Bejo masih bertanya-tanya, untuk apa uang sebanyak itu dikeluarkan dari dalam brangkas? "Duduk dulu!" "Baik, Tuan." Bejo pun segera duduk di seberang pria itu kemudian mengalihkan pandangan dari hal yang sangat menggoda di depan mata. "Istri saya mengalami penyakit langka yang tidak semua wanita mengalaminya. Saya akan kasih kamu sepuluh miliar, lebih dari yang kamu lihat saat ini kalau kamu bisa menyembuhkannya." Bejo menganga mendengar apa yang pria itu katakan. Ini Tuannya serius atau tidak sich? Dalam hati Bejo pun ragu. Penyakit apa memangnya yang diderita Nyonya? "Apa tugas saya, Tuan?" tanya Bejo tanpa ragu. Kali ini dia benar-benar penasaran karena bayaran dengan jumlah sangat banyak sudah ada di depan mata. "Gampang saja. Kamu hanya perlu menyentuh istri saya." "Me... Me... Menyentuh, menyentuh gimana maksudnya, Tuan?" "Bercintalah dengannya! Ingat, ini tugas dan perintah! Ini menjadi salah satu pekerjaanmu. Bukan hanya main-main dan ingin menikmati tubuh istri saya saja. Kalau kamu berhasil bercinta dengannya, maka uang seratus kali lipat dari apa yang kamu lihat ini akan menjadi milikmu!" Bejo semakin dibuat tak percaya dengan apa yang didengarnya. Bejo melirik uang yang ada di atas meja saja sudah membuatnya menelan ludah. Godaan dunia sangat jelas di depan mata. Apalagi harus menyentuh istri orang. Apa tidak enak coba? "Maaf Tuan, tapi apa yang Nyonya derita selama ini? Maaf kalau saya lancang. Saya juga harus tau penyakit apa yang Nyonya alami agar saya tau cara menyembuhkannya." "Vaginismus." "Apa itu vaginismus, Tuan?" tanya Bejo yang sama sekali tidak tau kalau ada penyakit dengan nama seperti itu. Kedua alis Bejo menukik kala mendengar penjelasan dari Tuan Saka, pria yang akan mengubah hidupnya menjadi jauh lebih baik dengan uang sepuluh miliar. "Penyakit yang sangat langka terjadi pada wanita. Entah apa alasannya, dia tidak bisa aku masukin. Saat penetrasi dia bisa menerima tetapi saat aku hendak masuk, dia selalu kesakitan bahkan meronta dan menolak. Kamu sudah paham sekarang?" "Ta... Tapi Tuan, bagaimana kalau Nyonya menolak? Saya hanya sopir pribadi beliau dan saya baru tiga hari bekerja di sini. Kami pun belum dekat Tuan dan apa Nyonya mau dengan saya?" "Hahahaha jangan kamu pikir saya tidak tau, Bejo! Di kampus wanitamu banyak bukan? Kamu kerja untuk bisa bayar kuliah. Dengan uang yang saya berikan, tidak kuliah pun kamu tidak akan diinjak-injak orang." "Lagi pula dari segi penampilan kamu tidak buruk. Kamu tampan dan tubuhmu juga proposional. Hanya saja kurang diolah sedikit. Kamu berpendidikan, kamu bekerja karena untuk membayar kuliah bukan hanya sekedar untuk makan. Tidak buruk!" "Satu lagi, saya tidak menerima penolakan! Ini sebagian dari pekerjaan kamu. Jika tidak mau, maka kamu akan saya pecat!" Deg "Waaaahhhh jangan dong, Tuan! Bulan depan saya harus bayar semester. Nggak lucu kalau saya sampai dipecat. Nanti kuliah saya gimana. Oke saya akan terima tapi saya tidak bisa pastikan Nyonya mau dengan saya." "Itu urusan gampang! Tugasmu hanya satu, sembuhkan dia dari penyakitnya! Setelah dia bisa menerimamu maka tugasmu selesai," sahut Tuan Saka dengan santainya. Namun pertanyaan dari Bejo selanjutnya membuat pria itu hampir saja melempar vas bunga ke kepala Bejo. "Bagaimana kalau sampai Nyonya ketagihan dengan saya Tuan, terus tidak mau lepas?" Pertanyaan yang sangat berani tak mengira akan kena amuk Tuan Saka. "Mati saja kamu, Bejo!"Melissa’s POVThe Storm Pack was no longer the same.There was no unity where there had been disagreement. There was strength where there had been dread.I watched the pack as they passed through the village from the balcony of the Alpha's estate. The area was bathed in a golden glow as the sun was just starting to rise. The smell of fresh bread wafted from the kitchens, young pups played by the river, and wolves trained in the fields.There was peace for the first time in a long time.There was a knock behind me."Come in," I said quietly.Damon entered, his piercing golden eyes silently laughing at me. Arms crossed, he leaned against the doorway. "You've spent a lot of time lately gazing at the sunrise."I turned to him and grinned. "Now it feels different. More vivid.He approached me and put an arm around my waist. For that reason, it is. Melissa, you made all the difference.I leaned against him and let out a deep exhale. "Everything was altered by us."Although I still felt the
Melissa’s POVThe conflict was over.The noises of warfare had long filled the battlefield, but now it was oddly quiet. The storm had passed as though it had also been vanquished, and the sky had cleared. But the weight of loss weighed heavily on my chest, and the smell of blood was still there.Dennis had left.The newly turned ground was wet underfoot as I stood at his grave. He was buried by the pack near the top of Storm Pack's property, where the forest's aroma wafted into the air. It was a place for Alphas, for warriors.In the end, for a leader who had saved himself.Tobias firmly touched my shoulder. "The pack shares your grief," he muttered.I gave a nod but remained silent.Behind me, the soldiers stood with their heads bowed in reverence. Some of them had recently sustained wounds and were still wearing bandages from the fight. Although the wounds of war will never truly heal, none were more painful than losing our Alpha.Jacob, the youthful, doomed warrior, appeared in a l
Melissa’s POVAs the storm raged above us, the sky was painted in rich tones of black and red. Although there was silence on the battlefield, the strong smell of magic and blood permeated the air.With her dark cloak flapping in the wind, Raven stood in the middle of the mayhem. Around her, the shadows twisted strangely, as though they were alive. She gazed at me, her eyes blazing with hate.She growled, "You won't stop me this time."I stood with Dennis and Damon, our bodies tight. Although we were weakened by the previous combat, we were still intact.With a firm voice, I said, "We end this now, Raven."She gave a chilly laugh. "Are you still not understanding? Retaliation was never the only goal here. I'll mould the werewolf race to fit my vision. You are all weak and holding onto an outdated system that ought to be abolished.With the Moon Goddess's might still blazing within me, I took a step forward and said, "You're incorrect. Destroying is not what strength is all about. It's
Melissa’s POVThe nightmare had only just begun, but the struggle was finished.Breathing heavily caused my chest to rise and fall as I stood in the middle of the battlefield. The bodies of fallen roguess were strewn all over the area, and the air was heavy with the smell of blood. However, there was a problem.Incorrect.I heard a low, guttural growl that made my ears perk up. When I turned abruptly, I saw Jacob, one of our troops, shivering fiercely. Once a familiar shade of brown, his eyes had turned completely black.Jacob? I moved ahead with caution.His body gave a strange jerk. His breathing became laboured. Then he suddenly launched an attack.With horrifying strength, he sprang at a fighter nearby, sending them to the ground. Like a mad beast, Jacob ripped into his packmate, causing the pack to gasp in fear."No! I shifted in midair as I sprinted at him. The injured warrior was knocked off his feet when my wolf struck his side.Jacob gave me a growl, no, a snarl. Something in
Melissa’s POVI was unable to sense my body.It was all spinning together, light and dark.Then suddenly—I stood.Damon was at my side.Above us, Aetherion hung, his golden radiance blinding.Our surroundings were collapsing.Aetherion declared, "This is over." Like a hurricane, his voice reverber
Melissa’s POVPower crackled in the air.I was immobile.I was having trouble breathing.Aetherion, the entity, was in front of us.He seemed unreal, like he was something incomprehensible, as his figure alternated between dazzling brightness and unending shade.His voice reverberated in the atmosp
Melissa’s POVI felt the weight of the truth like a mountain.This cycle had begun with me.Everything: the suffering, the loss, the never-ending cycle of fate—I was solely to blame.My hands were shivering as I sat on the chilly stone floor.Damon had not returned.I was by myself thinking.And I
Melissa’s POVDarkness.Then—A gentle wind.Slowly, I opened my eyes.Everything around me had changed.I was no longer in the temple.I was in a magnificent hall that was higher than anything I had ever seen. Overhead, I could see golden chandeliers glimmering across the marble floors. Strange sy






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