Se connecterWhen Leila stumbles into the territory of the Blood Moon pack—shot with silver, broken, and with no memory of her past—she is a stray with nothing to her name. But Kai, the fearsome young Alpha, refuses to cast her out. Instead, he takes her in, protects her, and ensures her education. But by doing so, he unlocks an ancient curse with cruel enemies that will test loyalties and love. Dagger of the Blood Moon is a gripping romantasy of fated mates, fierce loyalty, and a love powerful enough to forge a new world from the shadows.
Voir plusEpilogueLiora POV Almost Two Years LaterThe late afternoon sun spills across the wide wooden porch of the packhouse, casting a warm, golden glow over the ridge.I lean back in the oversized rocking chair, resting my hands entirely over the massive, heavy swell of my pregnant belly. A soft, contented sigh escapes my lips as a gentle summer breeze rustles the ancient oaks. Our second pup is due in just a few weeks, and the pack magic humming in the air is thick with anticipation.Beside me, occupying the matching rocking chair, is Kael. She is equally heavy with her own second pregnancy, her swollen belly resting in her lap as she casually sharpens a throwing knife with a whetstone. Some things, it seems, will never change.I look out across the sprawling green lawn of the courtyard, and my breath still catches in my throat. Even after two years, I still can't quite believe that this is my life.Down in the grass, completely covered in dirt and grinning like an absolute fool, is the
Liora POVThe bitter, suffocating ice of winter has finally surrendered.The air in the Blood Moon courtyard is no longer sharp enough to crack your lungs. Instead, the gentle, crisp morning breeze carries the sweet, damp scent of thawing earth, blooming wildflowers, and the vibrant promise of spring.It is also currently carrying the sound of my Beta losing his absolute mind over baby supplies."Kael, we cannot pack four broadswords in the diaper bag!" Dax’s frantic voice echoes from the open trunk of the heavily armoured SUV. "There is no room! We need the thermal blankets, the formula, and at least eighty diapers for a three-day trip!""Dax, relax," Kael groans, leaning casually against the bumper. She is wearing her tactical leathers, looking entirely unbothered as she effortlessly bounces a cooing, wide-awake Jaxson on her hip. "They don't need eighty diapers. And if we run into a rogue patrol on the pass, I am not fighting them off with a pacifier.""You aren't fighting anyone!"
Liora POVI wake up to a sound I haven't heard in three days.Absolute silence.The relentless, deafening howl of the blizzard that had rattled the heavy log walls of the sanctuary has entirely vanished. In its place is a profound, muffled stillness.I slip out from under Kai’s heavy arm, careful not to wake him, and pull my thick woollen sweater over my head. I step over the sleeping forms of several refugees in the quiet, dim hall, making my way toward the front entrance.When I unbolt the heavy oak doors and push them open, the sheer brightness of the morning makes me gasp.The storm has finally broken. The sky above Shadow Ridge is a brilliant, blinding, cloudless blue. Three feet of pristine, untouched white snow completely blankets the courtyard, burying the rusted iron gates and turning the towering pine trees into glittering ice sculptures.And parked right in the centre of the winter wonderland, looking like absolute monuments of salvation, are the massive Blood Moon transpor
Kai POVI am still catching my breath when I finally slide the heavy iron deadbolt of the supply closet back.Liora steps out into the dimly lit corridor ahead of me, her auburn hair slightly ruffled, a soft, incredibly beautiful flush still painting her cheeks. She adjusts the collar of her thermal henley, throwing a wicked, secretive smile over her shoulder at me before turning back toward the warmth of the main hall.I take exactly one step to follow her when the violent sound of shattering glass rips through the quiet corridor.Liora instantly freezes, her hand dropping to the Silver Dagger at her hip.The heavy, suffocating heat of the corridor is instantly replaced by a biting, vicious blast of sub-zero wind. It isn't coming from the main hall. It is coming from the far end of the back corridor, where the newly installed frosted windows face the eastern ridge."Stay behind me," I order, my voice dropping into a lethal, soundless whisper.I don't wait for her to argue. I draw the






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