LOGINEveryone called her the weakling. Aveline couldn’t shift, couldn’t fight, couldn’t even stand up for herself. She was the shame of her pack, mocked, beaten, and abandoned. But on the night of her twenty-first birthday, fate betrayed her in the cruelest way possible. Not one mate.Not two.But three ruthless Alphas. The Blackthorne triplets. Damon, Dominic, and Darius, brothers feared across every pack, merciless rulers who took what they wanted and destroyed whoever stood in their way. And now, they wanted her. Weak, Fragile and Breakable. The bond was unshakable, their desire unrelenting. Each claimed her as his, and none of them were willing to share. But Aveline’s blood hides a deadly secret, a curse whispered by the Moon Goddess herself. A prophecy that could make the brothers invincible… or tear them apart forever. Trapped in a golden cage, bound by passion and power, Aveline must survive the obsession of three possessive mates… and the dark fate tied to her soul. Three Alphas. One fragile mate. A curse that could destroy them all.
View MorePOV: AvelineThe forest was quiet except for the sound of our footsteps and the occasional groan from the wounded. Three warriors hadn't survived the battle with Kha'zor. Their bodies were wrapped in cloaks, carried by their packmates who refused to leave them behind. We would give them proper burials when we reached home.If we still had a home to return to. I walked near the middle of the group, surrounded by guards who watched the treeline nervously. After everything that had happened, they were jumpy. Every rustling leaf, every snapping twig made hands go to weapons.Kira walked ahead of me, carrying Mira in her arms despite how her muscles must be screaming. The girl hadn't woken since Lucien expelled the demon. Her chest rose and fell steadily, her face peaceful in sleep, but there was something wrong. I could feel it through my Luna magic, a darkness clinging to her that shouldn't be there.Demon possession left scars. Even when the demon was gone,
POV: LucienI had lived for three centuries. Long enough to see empires rise and fall. Long enough to watch countless humans and wolves live their brief, burning lives and fade to dust. Long enough to know that some moments, some decisions, define everything that comes after. This was one of those moments.I stood at the edge of the courtyard, partially hidden in shadow, watching the battle unfold with the detachment of someone who'd seen too many wars. The Blackthorne brothers fought with desperate courage. Their warriors threw themselves at Kha'zor knowing they would die. And Aveline, beautiful foolish Aveline, was preparing to sacrifice herself to save them all. Predictable. All of it.Kha'zor held Beta Silas by the throat, the burning sword pressed against his neck. The smell of searing flesh filled the air, mixing with blood and smoke. The Beta's screams cut through the sounds of battle like knives."Stop!" Aveline's voice cracked with desperation. "Please, I'll go with you! Just
Damon's P.O.VI had faced death before. Every Alpha did. It came with the territory, with the responsibility of protecting a pack. But this was different. This wasn't death. This was annihilation.Kha'zor stood in the center of the courtyard like a monument to destruction, its bone armor gleaming in the firelight, its burning sword radiating heat I could feel from fifty feet away. The demon general didn't move with the urgency of a warrior. It didn't need to. Every motion was deliberate, efficient, inevitable."Attack formation!" I roared, my voice carrying across the battlefield through Alpha command. "Flank positions, NOW!"Twenty of our best warriors responded immediately, shifting into wolf form mid-run. They were fast, coordinated, and lethal. We'd trained for years to fight as one unit, one weapon with many teeth. It didn't matter.Kha'zor moved faster than anything that size should be able to move. Its sword swept in a wide arc, and the black flames trailing from the blade cut
Dominic's P.O.VThe possessed child moved like nothing human should. Elara's small body twisted at unnatural angles, her strikes hitting with the force of a full-grown warrior. Her eyes, completely black like Cornelius's, held nothing of the terrified girl Kira had described. Only hunger. Only malice."Stop!" I shouted, dodging another attack that would have taken my head off if I'd been a second slower. "Elara, I know you're in there! Fight it!"The demon wearing her face laughed, the sound wrong coming from a child's throat. "Elara is sleeping, wolf. Deep, deep down where mommy can't reach her. This body belongs to the Legion now."Behind me, Kira sobbed. "Baby, please! It's me, it's Mom! Come back to me!"The demon turned its attention to her, and I saw the intent in those black eyes a split second before it moved. It lunged at Kira with claws extended, aiming for her throat.I threw myself between them, catching the small body mid-air and crashing to the ground. We rolled across a
POV: DariusI stared up at Aveline, burning like a small sun in the night sky. She was dying. I could feel it through the primary bond, the way the power was consuming her from the inside. Five minutes, maybe less."Do it."The words came out steady, certain. Like I was ordering breakfast instead o
Aveline's P.O.VThe tower shook again, harder this time. I gripped the window ledge, watching in horror as the eastern wall crumbled like a sandcastle. The demon-wolf stood in the breach, a creature of nightmare made real, and enemy warriors poured through the gap like ants.I could hear everything
Dominic's P.O.VThe war horn's blast cut through the evening air like a knife through flesh. I stood on the eastern rampart, watching the enemy army surge forward like a dark tide ready to swallow us whole. Four hundred wolves. Maybe more. The ground trembled beneath their charge."Archers!" I roar
Damon's P.O.VThe scroll arrived at dawn, delivered by a Council messenger who looked terrified to be at our gates. Can't say I blamed him. The Blackthorne fortress still bore the scars of Aveline's awakening. Cracked walls, shattered windows, entire sections of the eastern wing that would take mon






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