LOGINAmelia Silver was never meant to rule. Born to the dethroned Luna and orphaned young, she grew up under the cruelty of her father’s mistress and the scorn of her pack. Stripped of her birthright and betrayed by her own blood, she fled to survive, only to be thrust into a destiny far greater than she ever imagined. At Lunaris Academy, disguised as her cousin, Amelia becomes entangled with two powerful heirs: Ronan, the mysterious son of the Alpha King whose wolf craves her, and Lennox, the proud Alpha’s son who once plotted to use her for power. When secrets unravel and war ignites, Amelia must fight not only for her freedom but for the survival of two packs, caught between enemies who will do anything to destroy her. In a world where betrayal cuts deeper than blades and love can be as deadly as war, Amelia must choose, will she remain the pawn everyone thinks she is, or rise as the Luna and queen her people need?
View MoreRONAN DARIUS I knew something was wrong the moment afternoon slid into evening and she still hadn’t shown up. We had agreed to study together. Nothing dramatic. Nothing romantic. Just two people with too many assignments and not enough patience. She had rolled her eyes earlier that morning and said, “Fine. After dinner. But only for an hour.” And I had said, “Two hours.” She snorted. “An hour and fifteen. Final.” We shook on it. So when the clock hit the agreed time and there was no sign of her, I waited. Ten minutes. Fifteen. Twenty. I told myself she was running late. Maybe the teacher held her back. Maybe she slept off. But by the forty-minute mark, my chest already knew the truth. Something was wrong. I grabbed my jacket and headed straight to the dorms. The corridor smelled like soap, wet floors, and boys pretending to
AMELIA DECLAN “Ronan,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady, “how long have you known?” He looked confused for half a second. Then he exhaled slowly, like he had been waiting for this exact question. “About… you?” he asked softly. “Yes. About me.” My throat tightened. “How long have you known I’m not Declan?” He didn’t dodge the question. “Since the first day I set my eyes on you,” he said. It felt like someone punched the air out of my lungs. I stared at him. “From the first day?” He nodded. “I wasn’t one hundred percent sure at first. But I knew something was wrong. The way you walked. The way you spoke. The way you avoided being touched. And your scent…” He stopped, rubbing the back of his neck. “I recognized it, even masked.” I swallowed hard. “Then why pretend like you didn’t know?” He hesitated. “I needed proof,” he sa
AMELIA DECLAN He knows! Things escalated during one meal in the dining hall, and I would remember that day for the rest of my life. The hall was loud, as usual. Too loud. Metal trays clanked. Voices overlapped. Laughter burst out in sharp, careless waves. I sat at the long table with my shoulders slightly hunched, hood pulled lower than necessary, doing what I always did… trying to disappear while pretending I belonged. I was still Declan to them. Still the quiet male wolf who didn’t talk much, didn’t flirt, didn’t challenge anyone…although I'm beginning to question that part of me…, and definitely didn’t draw attention. Okay, take that part out. I was halfway through my food when Damien appeared. Damien always appeared, never arrived. One second he wasn’t there, and the next he was leaning against the table like he owned the place, smile lazy, eyes sha
AMELIA DECLAN That day started like every other day. Carefully. Too carefully. I waited until the corridor outside our room went quiet. No footsteps. No voices. No shadows slipping under the door. I listened longer than necessary, counting my breaths, counting the seconds, making sure Theodore wasn’t lingering and that Ronan had already gone for morning drills. Only then did I lock the door. Only then did I peel off my shirt. Removing my binders was never easy. My ribs always ached afterward, like I had been squeezed too tight for too long. Sometimes I wondered how much longer my body would tolerate this lie. I reached behind my back, fingers shaking slightly, and loosened the straps. That was when it happened. The feeling. Sharp, hot and burning, like eyes on my skin. I froze. My heart slammed so hard I thought i






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