Mag-log inAfter her being betrayed by her husband and her own sister who are caught having sex on her own table, Kiera is devastated! She had just lost everything and everyone she ever loved. To make matters worse, the cheaters then stole her life, her home, and her future… then sold her to the deadliest monster in the kingdom… King Alistair. King Alistair is the ruthless Lycan King who has a terrifying reputation: he kills every woman who dares to get close to him. Now everyone expects Kiera to be his next victim. But they are wrong. Kiera has vowed to not die like that… she has vowed to survive, gain power, and take back everything that was stolen from her! Her plan is simple: get close to the King, use his strength to crush her enemies, and make her betrayers pay in blood. But unfortunately for her, a secret dark magic rises against her and hidden enemies lurk in every shadow… Soon Kiera will realize that surviving the Lycan King is the least of her problems. In a court full of predators, one wrong move won't just ruin her revenge… it will cost her life and anything else she holds dear.
view moreKiera“Alistair,” I called, “Why would you say that?” I whispered, trying to reach out but he yelled again.“I said stay away from me, Kiera! I'll only hurt you if you touch me right now!"With that, he slammed his fist against the wall again, sending plaster flying in the air.He began punching the wall again, and I quickly realized that at this rate… he was going to shatter every bone in his hands. He was destroying himself piece by piece because the weight of the kingdom, the murder, and the betrayal was crushing him from the inside out.I knew that feeling. I knew that feeling too well. I knew how much damage he could do if he didn’t stop taking the pain out on himself too.So Ignoring his warning entirely, I sprinted across the ruined floor, closed the remaining distance, and threw my arms around his waist, pressing my face hard against his broad, heaving chest.Alistair froze, his entire body locking up as if he had been struck by lightning. The fierce, destructive growl was ca
Kiera"I want you, of course. Did you really think I would ever let you walk away from me? Alistair's reign is over. The northern court is going to tear him apart, and when they do, you'll have no one left. I'm finally here to take you back home my love."The cold stone of the corridor pressed hard against my spine as Raphael towered over me, his dark crimson coat swirling around his boots and his lips curved into that smug, intolerable smirk. He looked down at me like I was a broken toy he had finally managed to corner, his eyes glittering with triumphant arrogance. He probably expected me to tremble. He expected me to burst into pathetic tears, to claw at his chest and beg for mercy or rescue, just like the old days when I had no voice and no strength.Instead, a dry, sharp sound slipped past my lips, and I started laughing.It wasn't a nervous giggle or a hysterical breakdown. It was a cold, genuine chuckle that echoed off the empty stone walls.Raphael’s smirk faltered, his hand
KieraI glared at Damian, with my chest heaving with disbelief and white-hot fury. "You stood there. In the throne room. You stood beside those monsters while they accused me of murder, and you didn't say a single word!""Because you are being entirely irrational by still following that man, even after all I had told you days ago," Damian snapped back, his voice sharp and urgent. "Do you have any idea how big this is? This isn't just about an earring or a dead concubine. The northern lords want Alistair's head, and they are using you as the weapon to do it. Sometimes, in a war like this, sacrifices have to be made.""Sacrifices?" I repeated, my voice cracking with bitter, cutting disbelief. "Am I one of the sacrifices you're planning to make, Damian? Is that why you stood with the elders? So you could slide right into Alistair's empty seat when they execute us?""Wake up, Kiera!" Damian shouted, grabbing my shoulders tightly. "If you stay here, you are going to be collateral damage in
KieraBefore I could ask what we should do, a heavy, urgent knock hammered against the study door. But Brandon didn't even wait for a summons; before he pushed the door open, his face carved from absolute granite."Your Majesty," Brandon said without much greeting. "Elder Malakor and a few council members have just arrived at the gates. They are demanding an immediate audience in the throne room regarding the murder of Maya."Alistair’s face drained of color, his jaw clenching so hard a muscle twitched in his cheek. He looked at me, his eyes dark with dread. "They're moving fast. They want blood, we have to meet them. Let’s go Kiera."…The Great Throne Room felt colder and more oppressive than I had ever known it. As Alistair and I walked down the center aisle, the heavy stone pillars seemed to close in around us like prison bars. Seated on the raised dais at the far end were the senior members of the Lycan council, draped in heavy fur-lined robes of dark crimson and black. At thei
Kiera’s povI wish I had been born blind.I wish I never even had the ability to see, because blindness would have hurt a lot less thanbeing forced to stand here, and watch as my husband fucked my little sister on my own officedesk.I wasn’t even sure my heart was still beating anymore, because w
Chapter 5KIERA’S POVThe stranger’s hand around my wrist felt both cold and warm at the same time. His grip was strong and I tried to pull away, but my body just wouldn’t listen to me, so I stood fixated on that spot unable to move.The music in the club seemed to have gotten louder for a minute,
Kiera’s povI stood outside Susan’s house, staring down at my phone.The screen was turned off now and My fingers tightened slightly before I exhaled shakily.Everything inside me felt… wrong. Empty and cold. Or maybe— I had just Changed.Because the girl who had driven away from the pack house, cr
Rafael’s povI stared at my phone longer than I should have.Kiera’s message sat there on the screen, harmless at first glance, but something aboutit didn’t sit right with me.“Sorry I haven’t gotten the papers yet. My father is being stubborn. It might take a fewdays.”I frowned slightly, my thum






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