ログインBLURB Elera's world crumbled on her wedding day - the day she was supposed to find her happily-ever-after. Her mate rejected her, her twin sister swooped in to claim the spotlight, and her father disowned her in a heartbeat. Abandoned and branded a rogue, Elera fled for her life, straight into the claws of her pack's sworn enemy. But the Alpha who captured her wasn't interested in revenge - at least, not the kind she expected. One look at her, and he was hooked. As they navigated a forbidden love, Elera found herself torn between loyalty and desire, and the Alpha found himself fighting against fate itself. But with the Moon Goddess herself set against them, can their love conquer all?
もっと見るElara POVKael didn’t let me stay to see what was happening at the gate; he shoved me toward Jada and told her to lock me in the library until the perimeter was clear, so I spent the next few hours pacing between the tall shelves of old books while my mind raced with thoughts of shadows and voices calling my name. The library was huge and smelled of dust and old paper, but it was one of the few places where the guards didn't stand right over my shoulder. As I walked deeper into the back rows, where the light was dim, I found a wall covered in framed paintings of past Alphas. One portrait stood out because the man in it looked exactly like Kael, except his eyes were a softer shade of gray, and he didn't have the same jagged scars across his face. When I leaned in to read the brass plate at the bottom, I saw the date of his death.It was exactly fifteen years ago, during the same month my father had returned to Silvercrest and told the pack he had successfully defended our borders aga
The morning sun hadn't even fully cleared the trees when the lock on my door clicked open, and Kael walked in with an expression that told me my time hiding under the covers was officially over. He didn't ask if I was feeling better or if my wounds had stopped throbbing; he just tossed a pile of thick, dark clothes onto the foot of the bed and stood there with his arms crossed over his chest."Put those on and meet me in the hall in five minutes, because you aren't going to get any stronger by sitting in this room staring at the walls," he said, his voice sounding like gravel hitting metal in the quiet room."I can barely walk without my leg cramping up, Kael, and I don't think your pack is going to be happy to see me sitting at their table," I replied, pushing the hair out of my face while I looked at the heavy leather vest and sturdy trousers he had brought."They aren't happy, but they need to see you, and you need to show them that you aren't just a piece of broken glass that’s
Elara POVThe room Kael left me in was beautiful, but the moment I heard the heavy click of the lock from the outside, the silk sheets and the warm fireplace stopped feeling like a luxury and started feeling like a trap. I walked over to the window and tried to push the glass open, but it was bolted shut, and I could see two large guards standing in the courtyard below, their eyes scanning the perimeter with the kind of focus only trained warriors possessed. My shoulder throbbed with a dull, heavy heat, and when I peeled back the bandage Maria had placed there, the wounds were still red and angry instead of closed and scarred as they would be for any other person in this pack. Being wolfless meant my body worked at a human pace, so I was stuck with the pain while everyone else around me healed in hours, and it made me feel even more vulnerable in this house of monsters.A light knock sounded at the door before it opened, and a young woman with a tray of food walked in, her movements
Chapter fourThe alpha price Kael povI smelled the blood before I saw her.Fresh. Mixed with wolf scent and fear and something else I couldn’t identify.“There,” Marcus pointed to a figure collapsed just inside our border. “It is female. Badly injured.”We approached cautiously. Rogues were always dangerous, especially when wounded.But when we got closer, I froze.She was tiny. Silver-white hair matted with blood and dirt. Skin pale as death. Her clothes were torn and soaked red. Bite marks covered her arms and legs…defensive wounds. She’d been running.“Dead?” one of my warriors asked.I knelt beside her and checked her pulse. “Alive. Barely.”“Who is she?”That was the question, wasn’t it? Her scent was strange…familiar somehow but I couldn’t place it. Pack-raised, definitely. High-born from the quality of her remaining clothes. But running alone? Wounded like this?“Should we finish her?” my warrior asked. “Rogue on our territory…”“No.” The word came out harder than I intended






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