He rejected her. She disappeared. Now, she is coming back with her son... and the power to govern. When the humble omega Aria Winters discovers that her destiny companion is the ruthless Alpha Kale Blackthorn, not only is she rejected, but she is humiliated in front of the entire ShadowClaw pack as she questions the wisdom of the Moon Goddess. Broken and exiled, Aria runs away only to discover that she is pregnant with his child. Three years later, she returns transformed. Childbirth awakened her dormant line of royal blood, making her the last living heiress of the Alpha Royal Line. But Lyric, the false moon, poisoned the pack with black magic, and supernatural enemies threaten everything. When Aria stands up to claim her birthright, Kale’s leadership collapses without her true mate. This time, she doesn’t need to be saved. She is the one who has the power to save everyone.
View MoreARIA'S POVOutside the field boundaries, the forest was somewhat different.Every shadow seemed to look at me, even the rustling of leaves sounded like a warning. I was holding my hairy leather bag tightly to my chest as I passed through a thick brush. My legs hurt and protested clearly, these beautiful shoes had never been designed for this kind of trip.Three days since I left the only house I knew. Civilization already seemed to come out of a memory; my stomach growled. The few provisions I could carry had almost disappeared and the forest offered more bitter roots than small fruits."That’s what freedom is," I said to myself while sliding a fence that left a new scratch on my arm. Better than staying where no one has noticed my existence.But when the weight of these last few days almost brought me to my knees, I wondered if it was really worth dying for freedom.The sound of water flowing through the air like a lifeline. I followed the noise until I found a narrow stream that fel
KALE'S POV In my head, the silence roared. It wasn’t just quiet. It screamed. Three hours had passed since the rejection. The loss of our connection clung to me like a phantom limb. It ached. It burned. No matter how much I told myself I did the right thing, the pain stayed. I sat at my desk in the old treehouse. General reports lay scattered in front of me. Might as well have been written in ancient runes. I couldn’t read them. Not really. My thoughts were nowhere near the page. “They’re just temporary,” I muttered and pressed my palms hard against my temples. “It’s just temporary,” I repeated. “The problem will fade. Everything goes back to normal.” But normal felt like another country. Some distant place I’d never see again. The room around me mocked me with its stillness. Aria’s presence used to shine here, quietly, through our bond. Now it was just space. Empty and cold. My wolf stirred at the edges of my mind. Restless. Frustrated. Desire and confusion twisted through h
ARIA'S POVThe dawn came early and not soon enough.I sat on the small bed in my crowded room, pressing my upper body tightly against my knees while watching the faint sunlight slip through the floor of the treehouse. I could not sleep. How could I rest when every part of me was still tied to the man who wanted to break me?The bond between us remained, soft but constant. It carried his emotions like a song I never asked to hear. His determination seeped into me. That cold certainty that what he was doing was right. The decision to reject our bond for the sake of the pack.I wanted to shut everything out. I pressed my palms to my temples, trying to steady myself. These feelings, they didn’t belong to me, but still they flowed inside me, thick and stubborn like blood. There was no silence in a connection like ours. Even if the Moon Goddess herself had tried to mute it, it still echoed. Every breath and flicker of emotion moved along the thread between us.This would continue until I fo
The silver moon hangs perfectly and brightly over the sacred forest and gives it a wonderful glow through the old oak outside. Aria clings to the rough bark of a large tree at the end of the ritual, her ribs piercing her heart like a longing for freedom. The Moon ritual - the holiest night in her group’s calendar - takes place before her and is full of mysterious glory.She shouldn’t be here, Omega didn’t have a license, but that wasn’t her intention. They are used to staying in the shadows, serving, purifying and remaining invisible. But tonight, there is something that attracted her, a charm that she couldn't resist, she couldn't say or ignore it. Her wolf was constantly under her skin, aroused more than ever.The group formed a concentric circle around an old stone altar in the middle of a forest, where elder Moira wore a white ceremonial dress that seemed to shine in the moonlight. The hierarchy was presented in perfect order: Alpha Kale and the Pack Elite Warriors are in the inne
The silver plate vibrated in Aria Winters' hand as she swept through the crowded room, the worn leather boots barely touching the shiny stone floors, rubbed in a glitter in honor of today’s encounter shining on the faces of the shadow pack, laughing, drinking and praising the hunt. Their voices trembling in the rays like a long cry on the moon.She was invisible here, as always. A spirit dressed in the uniform of a servant hides among the bodies of wolves, who hardly recognize their existence except that they empty boxes or give orders for more food. By the age of 19, Aria had perfected the art of invisibly moving through space and becoming so small and banal that even her scent seemed to fade into the background, a useful skill when she was the only Omega in the pack, the weakest of them, the wolf without the wolf."More wine, Omega," smiled Beta Marcus Thornfield and did not look at her as he held the glass in front of her. Engraved with the seal of the lunar pack and a ghostly cre
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