LOGINIn a world where loyalty bleeds and love burns, Luna Seraphina Dumaris thought her greatest sin was being unloved. But on her second wedding anniversary, she discovers the unthinkable — her husband, Alpha Rowan Dumaris, has been sharing his bed not with another woman… but with her brother. Betrayed. Shamed. Trapped in an “open marriage” she never asked for, Seraphina flees into the night and crosses into forbidden territory — the Rogue border, ruled by the Devil’s Riders, two outlaw biker Alphas feared across every kingdom. Lysander and Lucien Thornvale were once heirs to the BlueMoon Pack — until a prophecy branded them cursed. Now, they live by no Alpha’s law… until a broken Luna walks into their bar and into their lives. Her mark awakens something savage inside them — something ancient, powerful, and dangerously bound to fate. What begins as revenge spirals into obsession. Desire turns into destiny. But the curse binding them all demands a price: to save the twins, Seraphina must sacrifice herself. And as war brews between kingdoms, forbidden lovers, and fated bonds, one truth remains — sometimes, the greatest rebellion is to love who you were never meant to touch.
View MoreSera's POV“Ding. Ding.”The shrill sound of the doorbell echoed through the room.My brows narrowed in confusion. I did not send for any of the maids. Then… that should be Lysander.I hissed, exhausted from the inside out and quite frustrated about everything.I’d like to be alone, though. Since last night, I can’t help but replay the scene of Lucien outrightly rejecting Elena in my mind. She should be back in her pack by now.I pushed myself off the bed and walked towards the door. I twisted the knob, and it was truly Lysander standing there.“Are you okay?” he asked, pressing his palm to his face. “You’ve been indoors since we arrived yesterday.”“Well… I’m fine,” I answered slowly. I don’t even know what my exact feelings were. “I’m just trying to take a rest.”Then a familiar scent that definitely didn’t belong to Lysander wafted into my nostrils.“Is he here?” I asked, my voice turning hard before I realized it, because God knows that he was the last person I wanted to see right
Sera's POV“Where are you going?” Lyra asked, her eyes wide with fear. “Don’t tell me you want to go and make a scene.”“Make a scene?” The mere words made my stomach churn. “You think I’m going to waste my time fighting for a grown man who can think for himself? I’m so disappointed that you don’t know me, Lyra, even after all these months,” I said sternly, even though I did not mean for my voice to be that harsh.She looked sorry.“I want to go and reject him officially. I want to do it right here so everyone can see that I’m the one holding him back from being with the woman he loves.” That was the only explanation I had, because this was beyond the promise now.I walked toward the DJ and barked orders for him to turn off the music. As I turned away, the music died immediately.“Hey, Lucien,” I said tightly, fury blinding my eyes now. “You love Elena, don’t you? Then let’s reject each other… no, we’ve not officially become mates yet, but I still think we should end things officially
Sera's POV“Old Lady,” one of the club bikers called, his voice cutting through the loud music in the clubhouse.I was by the counter, determined to get drunk on some tequila just so I could forget Lucien and Elena's scene that happened two days ago.I had wanted to come to the clubhouse the next day, but Lysander said I needed to take a rest after everything that had happened in the past couple of weeks, and I agreed with him.Taking a break from the clubhouse had helped me gain some clarity. Even though I was thinking about Lucien and kept wishing he would burst through my bedroom door—which he never did—I was able to sleep for long hours, and now I feel totally energized.I threw back the shot of tequila and turned toward him with the most radiant smile I could form. “Yes.”The tall, broad-shouldered guy walked past me, heading forward.“Well… I thought you called me?” I called after him because now I was confused whether he had called me or if I had misheard. Or maybe he couldn’t
Sera's POV“Old Lady,” one of the club bikers called, his voice cutting through the loud music in the clubhouse.I was by the counter, determined to get drunk on some tequila just so I could forget Lucien and Elena's scene that happened two days ago.I had wanted to come to the clubhouse the next day, but Lysander said I needed to take a rest after everything that had happened in the past couple of weeks, and I agreed with him.Taking a break from the clubhouse had helped me gain some clarity. Even though I was thinking about Lucien and kept wishing he would burst through my bedroom door—which he never did—I was able to sleep for long hours, and now I feel totally energized.I threw back the shot of tequila and turned toward him with the most radiant smile I could form. “Yes.”The tall, broad-shouldered guy walked past me, heading forward.“Well… I thought you called me?” I called after him because now I was confused whether he had called me or if I had misheard. Or maybe he couldn’t






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