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2026-05-08 15:06:36To my amazing readers, I want to sincerely thank everyone who gave my book a chance. Your support, comments and engagement truly mean alot to me.
Unfortunately, due to some personal reasons, I'II be taking a short break from updating this book here. But it won't be for long. I'II be back to continue updates in three weeks.
Thank you guys. I'II see you all again on May 20th
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AUTHOR’S POVSeraphina’s world felt like it was tilting on its axis“You…you used me,” her voice cracked.“We equipped you,” Greymond corrected. “We gave you purpose after humiliation. We gave you the authority to pursue the man who shamed you publicly. We gave you permission to channel your grief into something useful.” Tilting his head, he regarded her calmly. “Are you telling me that wasn’t what you wanted?”It had been what she wanted.She had walked into this council burning w
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AUTHOR’S POVPresent dayElder Greymond sat at the head of the long stone table, flanked on either side by the rest of the council.Elders Darius, Valen, Soren, and Ormund.They looked every bit the wise men Frostfang believed them to be. Tall, broad-shouldered, and dignified despite their age, their long white hair tied neatly into low buns, ceremonial robes draped over their imposing frame —robes meant to symbolize strength, wisdom, and honor.Supposedly.The room fell silent until Elder Greymond finally spoke not bothering to look up from the map."What's happening with our scouts, Valen?"“Already stationed,” Valen replied.“And the plan progression?”“Nearly eighty percent of Winter’s Crest has been brought under our mercy.” Soren shifted in his seat, unable to hide the satisfaction in his voice. “It’s only a matter of time before every inch of that pack will be ours.”“Yes, the board has already been set. We need only wait for the final piece to move itself into place,” Elder Gr
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AUTHOR’S POVFlashback Before seraphina marriage ArrangementFive men stood around a table of black stone, a map of the Northern Territories spread across its surface, tiny carved wolves marking the line between Frostfang and Winter's Crest.Elder Soren broke the silence first, his finger landing hard against the map.“Winter's Crest grows stronger every season. How much longer do we intend to watch before they swallow us whole?”Elder Greymond didn't answer right away. He reached down and adjusted one of the carved wolves, sliding it a fraction closer to the border.“You mistake patience for inaction.”“Then what are we waiting for?”“The right opening.”Valen glanced up from his seat near the fire. “And if one never comes?”Something shifted in Greymond's expression—small, patient, almost fond.“Then we create one.”“Then let us attack.” Soren’s jaw tightened. “We call for an all-out war and settle this properly. Better that than waiting for them to catch us off guard.”“No.”“They
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AUTHOR'S POVThe council chambers stood at the far end of Frostfang's main corridor, hidden behind doors older than most of the pack's living members.They were carved from heavy, dark wood and etched with symbols of victory and conquest—the kind of doors built to remind anyone who crossed their threshold exactly how insignificant they were before the Council.As a child, Seraphina had believed those doors led to greatness. Maybe because her father had always told her that only wolves who changed history were invited beyond them. Back then, she had walked through them with stars in her eyes.Tonight, they felt more like the jaws of a beast waiting to swallow her whole.Even so, she kept her chin high.The last thing she needed was for the elders to catch even the slightest hint of the disdain simmering beneath her calm facade. They had a way of sensing weakness long before it ever reached the surface.It was a mask she had perfected years ago.As her footsteps echoed across the stone
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SERAPHINA'S POV“Father, I’m coming in,” I called out, a cocky grin tugging at the corners of my mouth as I pushed open the door to his chambers.Father sat heavy on his seat at the center of the room, his Beta at his side delivering the recent progressions on Winter’s Crest. Everything was going as planned, and he couldn’t have been in a better mood.“My darling daughter,” he announced, spreading his arms wide to receive me. “The one who made all of this possible.”“You flatter me, Father.” I smiled, taking my seat.He gestured his Beta away. The man bowed and left quietly, pulling the door shut behind him.“Now, tell me what my daughter has come to see me for.”“I’ve just come to check in on you, Father. You’ve been locked away in your chambers all day and I couldn’t help but be concerned.”“The goddess truly blessed me when she gave me you.” He beamed, and my heart swelled with pride. I loved nothing more than making Father happy.“The invasion of Winter’s Crest is going smoothly.
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FROST'S POVI didn’t know how much time had passed since, I’d been going in and out of consciousness for the longest time. It felt like I was growing weaker by the second.I was all alone in this prison with only my thoughts haunting me. The voices in my head were growing louder and louder with no end in view.I did try a couple of times to see if my powers would return but it was of no use. It didn’t seem like they were going to… and that only made me feel more miserable.Seraphina had sent down food and water, but I hadn’t touched it. It felt like a betrayal to myself if I did—like I was somehow helping her intensify my own suffering.But I was doubting if that was the right call or not.I was so parched, my throat felt like it was made out of sandpaper. My stomach growled till it just couldn’t anymore.I couldn’t help but think of all those times I spent making dinner and breakfast with Jackson. We’d eat to our heart’s content and have so much fun while doing it. Now that I thought
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JACKSON POVThe shower started and I forced myself to move. Clothes. Right. He needed clothes. I went to my bedroom and started digging through my drawers.I stumbled upon some dark gray sweatpants, a black t–shirt and a Gary hoodie to match. I smiled in satisfaction as I looked back at my selectio
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JACKSON POVI was still kneeling beside the couch, frozen in place, my wrist still trapped in his firm grip. Those ice blue eyes still stared at me, cutting through all my thoughts.The silence that just stretched between us as we gazed at each other felt like an eternity but was probably just a fe
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JACKSON POVThe sickening crunch of the impact cut through the air. My breath hitched as I tried to register what just happened.Meanwhile, the car didn't stop. It just sped up and the taillights disappeared into the storm like it had never been there.Had I just witnessed a hit-and-run?For a seco
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JACKSON POV“You better leave before it gets worse.” Mrs. Chen nudged at me, forcing me to drop the stacks of books I held in my hands.“What are you saying Mrs. Chen?” I looked back at her, hurt and confused, as she practically pushed me toward the door. “I promised to help out around the bookstor
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