LOGINOne night of forbidden passion. Three powerful Alphas. And a secret that could change the fate of every pack. Born the weakest daughter of the Ironclaw Alpha, she was an Omega that no one valued, until the reckless night with three powerful Alphas changed everything. When she discovered she was carrying their children, fear drove her to the human world, far from the cruelty of her father and the dangers of her pack. For five years she lived in hiding, raising her twin daughters in peace. But when their abilities began to manifest, the fragile safety she built collapsed. To protect them, she is forced to return to the world she fled. The three Alphas of Moonveil never forgot the mysterious woman who vanished after one night of passion. They are ruthless, gentle, and fierce, leaders bound together by loyalty and strength. What they never expected was that the mate destiny promised them had been in their arms once before… and that she returned with children who carry their blood. Now hunted by the pack that cast her out, and bound by a prophecy that marks her family as the key to survival, she must step into the role she never believed was hers, mate to three Alphas, mother of their heirs, and the Omega destined to change everything.
View MoreAurenya’s POVThe night was too quiet. Even the wind seemed to hold its breath. I sat by the small fire in the cabin, washing the last of the dishes, when the first sound came. Low. Deep. A growl that rolled through the dark like thunder crawling across the sky. My blood went cold.I knew that sound.I dropped the plate into the water, hands shaking, and reached for the silver dagger hidden beneath the counter. Its handle was worn smooth from the times I had held it, nights when I thought they might come, nights when I told myself I was only being paranoid. But this time… this time I knew.They were here.The air outside shifted, heavy with the scent of wolf musk and earth. My heart slammed against my ribs as I moved toward the window. The moonlight bled through the trees, silvering the forest line. And there eyes. Dozens of them, glowing faint yellow, circling.I whispered a prayer under my breath, though I no longer knew if the Goddess ever listened. “Not tonight. Please, not my gir
I knew the moment everything began to change.It was morning, the sun cutting weak light through the cabin windows, and the girls were supposed to be playing with their wooden blocks near the hearth. I had my back turned, hands deep in a basin of water, scrubbing the soot from their clothes. Then it happened.A sharp sound. A thud. Arinya’s laugh bright and fierce, too fierce for a child her age.I turned. And for one breath, my heart stopped.Her eyes flashed. Not brown. Not the warm honey I had looked into since she was born. Gold. Bright as fire.I dropped the cloth in my hands. My fingers trembled. “Arinya…”She blinked, confused, the gold fading back to her usual gaze. She tilted her head like she didn’t understand. “Mama? Did I do something wrong?”“No,” I whispered too fast, too sharp. I forced a smile, but I could feel my pulse racing under my skin. “No, love. Just… be gentle. With your sister.”She frowned but nodded, going back to her game.But my knees shook. My mouth went
3rd person’s POVThe moon was red that night.The kind of red that stained the pines, the stones, even the eyes of wolves who dared to look too long.Kaelor stood first in the clearing. Tall, scarred across the jaw, his silver cloak brushing the earth as he waited. He was always the first. Always patient. Always steady. His men said he carried the weight of three packs on his shoulders, but in truth he carried something heavier the ghost of a woman’s scent, still fresh in his mind after so many years.The pines rustled. A darker shape came through the trees, all restless strength and wild eyes. Rhydan. He didn’t bother with a cloak, his chest bare, skin marked by claw scars that told stories of battles he refused to hide. His growl rolled low before words came.“She’s close. I feel it in my blood.”Kaelor did not move, though his hand tightened at his side. “Patience, Rhydan. Feeling is not finding.”“Don’t talk to me about patience.” Rhydan spat on the ground. His voice cracked with
Sleep was never easy for me, but that night it was worse. My dreams dragged me back to Ironclaw. I was small again, my wrists burning with silver, the smell of scorched flesh thick in the air. My father’s voice echoed, deep and cruel.“You will never be one of us. You are nothing. Useless.”I jolted awake, chest heaving, sweat sticking to my skin. For a moment, I didn’t know where I was. The darkness pressed in, and I thought I was still there, still that weak child chained to the wall. But then I heard the soft breaths of my daughters beside me, and the fear shifted into something else.It was early, the sky still gray, when I slipped out of bed and opened the cabin door. The air outside was sharp, filled with pine and damp earth. I wrapped my shawl tighter around me.That was when I saw it.Tracks.Large paw prints stamped deep into the ground, circling near the cabin. Too big for strays. Too heavy. The edges were still sharp. They hadn’t been here long ago.My stomach clenched as I






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