LOGINRylah was born, fated to destroy the silverfang pack hence they tried to kill her first. Betrayed, sealed, branded wolfless, and left for dead, she vanished. Ten years later, she returns as a renowned healer with a hidden past and a single goal, vengeance. Her every step calculated to reclaim the alpha throne stolen from her.
View MoreRya's POVKael's words landed like a second blow, quieter than Aldric's fists had been but somehow worse.I watched him stand there, Aldric's beta, refusing the outcome the Grove itself had already recognized. Around him, Lycan warriors who had watched their king yield began shifting, some uncertain, some already siding with Kael's defiance. I understood, watching his face, that this wasn't ambition. He genuinely believed an Alpha beaten by anything other than raw strength wasn't fit to be followed, and that loyalty meant stepping in where his king had failed.Frost, still bleeding from the fight, straightened beside me anyway. "The terms were binding," he said. "Your king agreed to them before witnesses.""My king is no longer fit to set terms," Kael answered. "I act in his name."I felt the crowd's mood shift, felt how close we were to watching everything we'd just survived collapse into a second war within minutes of the first one ending. Kael had brought enough warriors with him
Rya's POVEver since Frost told the council he meant to challenge Aldric himself, the vision had been creeping back into my sleep, a little sharper each night. At first I told myself it was only the fear talking, the ordinary kind, the kind any mate would feel watching the person they loved walk toward something that could kill him. But fear didn't usually come with this much detail. It didn't usually show me the exact angle Aldric's final blow would land, or the exact moment Frost stopped getting back up. By the third night, I stopped pretending it was nothing.The vision came back the night before the fight, sharper than it had ever been.I was standing in the Sacred Grove again, watching Frost go down under Aldric's weight, watching the moment his strength finally ran out. I woke sweating, gasping, my left hand pressed against m chest while my hand already reaching for him before I was fully conscious, needing to feel that he was still there, still breathing, still warm beside m
Frost's POVFor six nights now, since Rya started coming back to herself, I'd been having the same dream, the same handful of fears on repeat---losing my place as Alpha, losing her again, in some new way I hadn't prepared for, standing in front of the pack with nothing left to offer them. I never told her about any of it those first mornings. Old habit, maybe, or just not wanting to put weight on her while she was still finding her footing again. But six days of waking up with my heart pounding and saying nothing started to feel like exactly the kind of hiding we'd promised each other we were done with.So that morning, I told her about the dream first.We were lying in bed, early morning light just starting to come through the window, and I almost let the moment pass the way I used to. The old instinct was still there—keep it small, don't burden her. But we had promised each other something different now, so I made myself say it out loud."I dreamed I lost the Alpha position," I tol
Rya's POVThe first thing I noticed was the smell. Smoke, spilled wine, and underneath both, blood that hadn't happened yet but somehow already filled the air.I knew where I was before I opened my eyes. I didn't want to look. But the trial didn't care what I wanted, so I opened them anyway.The court. The well lit torches on the walls, the long table, faces I'd known for years — people I'd trusted, people I'd suspected, people I'd never really looked at closely because I'd been too busy surviving. None of them knew yet what was about to happen.Then I saw myself. Younger, colder, wearing the look I remembered from the inside—that sealed-off fury that I had felt, back then, like the most honest thing I had left. I watched her move through the room and I already knew every step, every outcome. I couldn't stop any of it.The trial made me watch closely. I saw a woman who seemed to have a foresight of what was goin to happen before anyone else and tried to run. She didn't make it.I had
Lily's POV I was keen, I was patient. Staring at Rya from afar, I was studying her. She was speaking with a few of her men intensely. It was safe to say that she was growing. Perhaps, she suspected something about the message I sent her. Who knew? But I was more than certain she only predicted a
Rya's POVWho was I kidding? Rebuilding the pack as I had poetically mentioned to Frost had grown beyond rebuilding shattered walls and fences as I did months back. The pack's policies were crumbled. Those poisonous aged men for elders had tried their best to introduce a new system of government w
Frost's POV "Hey," I walked up to Rya in the room, and tapped her from behind. It was no ordinary night. I could barely recall the last time there was a festivity as grand as this in the pack, of the tide of splendor that swept through it like this one.The sound of music made the atmosphere feel
I felt a warm liquid that had a metallic taste in my mouth. I was bleeding."Nice slap. Your hand is quite sturdy than I expected." I remarked with a smile and her forehead creased with confusion at my reaction."You fucking bitch! What are you up to huh? What game are you playing?" Her eyes darted
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