MasukA rejected Warrior. A grieving Alpha. And a mysterious scent that defies fate. Gwen was born to fight, but never to be chosen. Labeled weak and cast aside by her fated mate and pack. She is forced to claw her way through blood and dirt just to survive. When a mysterious Alpha offers her a place in his pack as a surrogate, Gwen sees it as her final escape from heartbreak and humiliation. But Mystic Pack is no ordinary place. And Alpha Conan is no ordinary wolf. Cold, grieving, and haunted by the death of his mate, Conan has locked away his heart and his wolf for four long years. Until Gwen arrives… and everything begins to unravel. Her scent shifts. Her power grows. And her presence stirs something dangerous inside him. As old bloodlines awaken and secrets rise from the ashes, Gwen discovers she’s more than a rejected mate—she carries the blood of a goddess. Her touch heals. Her voice calms. And her wolf is destined to shine in silver fire. But when betrayal strikes and war threatens the packs, Gwen must choose: return to the shadows that scorned her… or embrace the divine strength that was never meant to be hidden. In a world ruled by fate, she is the choice the moon made. And some bonds aren't written in stars. They are forged in fire.
Lihat lebih banyakPrologue
I am running in the massive woods to save my life from that psycho. It's night time and the darkness is making it impossible for me to watch anything around my surroundings. I don't know where I'm going or where I will go or how I will reach my family but I know only that.
He is behind me and I know if I let him catch me he will kill me for sure.
My feets are bleeding because I'm bare feet. My dress is torn courtesy goes to that psychotic bastard.
My whole body is covered with bruises and cuts and obviously those ugly hickeys.
"catch her if I didn't find her you all are as good as dead," I heard him screaming
Oh no he is coming for me. What should I do?
How did he get to know that I tried to run away?
I don't have time to think over it but i have to run but it's like fate isn't on my side. It was never from the day that a psychotic monster entered my life in the disguise of an angel.
I tripped on a tree trunk and fell on the ground hitting my head hard.
I'm sure it's bleeding as I can feel the blood trailing down from my forehead to my cheek.
And my ankle is twisted as well I can't run anymore I have to hide.
I tried to get up as I heard their footsteps.
I hide my body behind a massive tree. I don't care if it has poisonous insects or snakes. I will be happy if they bite me and end my pathetic life.
I hugged myself tightly as I felt them approaching me..
Oh god please save me this time he will kill me or worse break my legs because of my attempt.
"butterfly where are you?" he asked in a sing sang voice that made me gulp hard
Whenever he seems happy when I disobey him it's become worse than a nightmare for me. He is better angry than not happy.
"Butterfly, you know that I don't like to play hide and seek, right? Because i always catch my victims easily. Such a boring game. Will you come out on your own or you want me to drag you out? Believe me if you come out I may think to not hurt you much but if I dragged you then you will be praying to God that you can walk again on those long legs. I like them wrapped around me when I make love to you but I won't mind to cut them off so you won't try anything like this again."He said in his cherry voice
Oh god please don't let him find me he is serious about it. He will do it.
I hold my breath so he won't be able to hear it and catch me. I can't take risks anymore, he can do anything.
" Tsk tsk butterfly I call you a butterfly that doesn't mean that you will fly here and there.. I give you chance a fucking chance to save you from punishment but you have to lose that as well now don't fucking blame me for what happens next.." He screamed the last part in pure anger
I guess today I will die like the way he wants..
I closed my eyes in anticipation of his next action but silence is the only thing that greeted me.
He is playing with me. He knows I'm here. He was trying to play.
Everything has become silent, no sound can be heard.
I couldn't hold my breath. I'm inhaling very slowly.
This silence is the silence before the storm. The storm that will end my life.
"Gotcha butterfly, what did you think that I won't be able to get you?" he said suddenly coming in front of me making me scream hard
GWEN 10 YEARS LATER The pack house was filled with noise and movement from the early hours of the morning. Today was my second son, Alex's seventh birthday, and no one was allowed to sit still for long. I had been up since dawn, checking the decorations in the hall, making sure the cake had arrived, and giving instructions to the omegas who were helping with the food. “Please put the extra tables near the windows,” I said, pointing at the far end of the hall. “And bring out the chairs from the storage room. There will be more guests than usual.” “Yes, Luna,” they replied quickly, hurrying to do as I asked. The children were outside already, running and screaming with excitement before the party even began. I could hear their laughter through the open windows, and every few seconds my daughter Raya’s voice rang above the others, usually bossing her brother around. “Raya!” I shouted from the doorway when I caught sight of her hitting Alex with a stick. “Do not hit your brothe
ALPHA CONAN The cell was silent except for the faint dripping of water. Archer’s chains clinked when he shifted slightly, but he had no real strength left. He hung against the wall, skin torn and bruised, yet still smiling.That smirk was the last straw.I stepped forward and slammed my fist across his face. His head snapped to the side, blood flying from his mouth. He groaned but then gave a short laugh.I punched him again, harder, until the smirk vanished. His lip split open, and blood ran down his chin.“Laugh now,” I growled, grabbing his hair and yanking his head back.He spat blood at my feet. “This is all you can do?”I kneed him in the stomach, the air rushing out of him in a harsh grunt. While he struggled to breathe, I clawed at his chest, dragging deep lines into his skin until the blood poured freely. His scream echoed through the stone chamber, raw and sharp.I leaned close. “This is for every thought you had of her.”He groaned, trying to lift his head, but I smashed h
ALPHA CONANI had not spoken a word of this to Gwen. She thought Archer had disappeared without a trace, but I knew better. Men like Archer did not disappear quietly. They hid, they plotted, and they waited for a moment of weakness to strike.For weeks, I gathered pieces of information quietly. I did not question anyone directly inside the Mystic Pack, because word traveled fast and I could not risk Gwen hearing of it. Instead, when I traveled for meetings or border patrols, I pressed for answers from warriors of other lands. Some claimed they had not seen him. Others said he had crossed their territory briefly but left in haste. Then, one night during a meeting at the southern border, I got word from a man who dealt in supplies that Archer had been taken captive in Alpha Oren’s lands.I said nothing then, but the moment I returned to my office I began planning my trip. I had not told Alpha Oren about my visit, it was too delicate to talk about over the phone.Rian offered to accompa
GWENI woke up to the sound of thousands of voices filling my head. They overlapped and rushed through me like a flood, men and women, young and old, some laughing, some arguing, some worrying. It was unbearable, and I let out a groan, clutching my head with both hands.The sound was not outside…it was inside my mind. I could hear them all at once.Conan stirred immediately beside me, his hand reaching for me. His voice came sharp with worry. “Gwen, what is wrong?”I whimpered, unable to stop the sound that left my throat. “I can hear them. All of them. Every single voice. It’s so loud, Conan. Stop it please.”His tone softened instantly, filled with understanding “It is the bond. It opened completely last night. You are connected now, not just to me, but to the entire pack through me. It is too much at once. Look at me, Gwen.”I shook my head, rocking slightly, pressing my palms against my ears as though that would block it out. “It will not stop. It will not stop.”He sat up quickl
GWENMy heart started racing as warriors hurried past us. Luna Rose immediately shifted her stance, already alert.“Stay close,” she told me quickly.“What is happening? How did they get past the borders” I asked, looking at Luna Rose who was already moving.“Rogues can do anything when they are wi
GWENI could not stop smiling even though my eyes were wet with tears. For the first time since I came into this pack, I had called out to my wolf, and she had answered. I saw her clearly in front of me. She was still the brown wolf I remember shifting into a long time ago, but instead of looking w
GWENHealer Maria sat across from me, her hands resting on her lap as she spoke,“Gwen, before you can call your wolf forward, you must first calm your mind. Your wolf is not gone. She is not broken. She is only waiting for you to give her a sign. You have been rejected, but the pain has already hea
GWENThe day finally came for us to leave for Crescent Moon Pack. I had been restless all night, but when I woke up, there was a strange calmness in me because I knew that whatever waited for me there was necessary. I stood in front of the small mirror in my room and placed a hand over my stomach.












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