LOGINFor sixteen years, Dorothy Dares has perfected the art of invisibility. The quiet Beta's daughter. Ethan's weird sister. Magnus's little puppy. The pack sees what they expect to see: a forgettable girl sketching in corners. They have no idea she's D.R. Dares, a nationally recognised artist whose work is making waves far beyond pack borders. When Dorothy finally gathers the courage to give Alpha Heir Magnus Gibson a handcrafted Valentine, he tears it apart without a glance, mistaking her heart for a casual note. But Magnus's mistake haunts him, and piece by piece, he reconstructs what he destroyed. What he discovers changes everything. Now, a mate bond is forming before his coming-of-age ceremony. The Elders' political schemes are crumbling. Dorothy's secret identity is unravelling. And her estranged mother has returned, demanding a chance to apologise for years of cruelty. Dorothy spent her whole life hiding. But with Magnus at her side and the Moon Goddess confirming what her heart always knew, it's finally time to be seen.
View MoreDorothy took a deep breath, squeezing his hands."Ready. Before my mother finds us, someone has been spreading rumours about us. However, I made sure she knew who I was before I left her."Magnus's eyes widen. "You told your mother about D.R. Dares?""I told her to look it up," Dorothy says, a hint of defiance still lingering in her voice. "I'm done hiding who I am from her."-Bold move,- Timber approves, his presence warm within Magnus."She'll try to interfere," Magnus says, concern etching lines between his brows. "If she suspects about us...""Let her try." Dorothy's chin lifts slightly, a new confidence settling over her like a mantle. "My father already knows. The Alpha knows. Your mother apparently suspected before anyone else. The only people who don't see what's happening are the ones who've spent years underestimating me."Magnus can't help the smile that spreads across his face. This fierce, determined version of Dorothy is
"Because you never asked." Ethan Sr. rose from his chair, his wolf pressing close to the surface. "You called her a disappointment, Marianne. To her face. You made her feel worthless and then abandoned her. And now you want to play concerned mother?""She's still my daughter...""She's my daughter." The words came out sharp as a blade. "Mine. I'm the one who stayed. I'm the one who watched her grow, encouraged her art, and kept her secrets. You forfeited the right to claim her the day you walked out that door."Silence stretched between them, heavy and suffocating.Marianne's composure cracked further, something desperate flickering behind her carefully constructed mask. "Ethan, please. If something is happening with Magnus Gibson, if she's somehow gotten involved with the Alpha Heir...""Then it would be none of your concern," Ethan Sr. moved around his desk, positioning himself between Marianne and the door. "Dorothy is sixteen. She's intelligent, talented, and perfectly capable of
In her office, Marianne Dares stood frozen, her daughter's words echoing in the silence.D.R. Dares. Nationally recognised artist.With trembling fingers, she reached for her phone, typing the name into a search engine.The results loaded, and Marianne's face went pale.Portfolio images. Competition announcements. Articles praising the mysterious artist's exceptional talent. Screenshots of work that was unmistakably, undeniably Dorothy's style, the same delicate linework Marianne had dismissed as "little drawings" for sixteen years."No," she whispered, scrolling through page after page of recognition her daughter had earned in secret. "That's not possible."But it was. The evidence was irrefutable.Her disappointment, the child she'd written off as worthless, was D.R. Dares.And if the rumors about Magnus Gibson were true...Marianne sank into her chair, her carefully constructed worldview crumbling around her.She had made a terrible mistake. “I need to speak to her father.”-Why?-
A flash of something, guilt? Irritation? Crosses Marianne's perfect features before disappearing behind her practiced mask. "Yes, well. The Luna has always been eager to... insert herself where she doesn't belong."Dorothy's hands clench at her sides, Palette growling softly within her. "She's being kind.""She's being political," Marianne stated.“And since when have you been interested in anything to do with me? What was it you called me before you left father, ‘Your disappointment’? What really brings you here, mother?”The words hung in the air like shattered glass, sharp and dangerous.Marianne's composure flickered, just for a moment, before the mask slid back into place. "I see your time alone has made you bold.""My time alone has made me honest." Dorothy stood her ground, Palette lending her strength. "You haven't visited in months. You've never once asked about my art, my schooling, my life. And now suddenly
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