ログインRejected and abandoned from birth, Kira has spent her life in the shadows—mocked, cast aside, and branded as the daughter of a lowly omega. What no one knows is that she harbors a dangerous secret—two wolves reside within her, a power unheard of in all of history. To survive, she’s learned to keep her head down and her true nature hidden. But fate has other plans. When Kira crosses paths with the ruthless Alpha Asher during mating season, their undeniable bond should seal their destiny. Instead, he rejects her, unwilling to be tied to someone of her bloodline (An Omega). Shattered and alone, banished from her pack—she falls into the hands of Lycan Prince Dante, a man who claims her as his true mate. As Kira is thrust into a world of power, ancient prophecy, dark blood-ties and deception, shocking truths unravel. A stolen identity. A lost legacy. And a revelation that ties her fate not only to Alpha Asher and Prince Dante but to the future of the Lore. With two powerful men vying for her heart and an ancient prophecy threatening to consume her, Kira must decide—will she embrace the destiny she never chose, or carve her own path before it’s too late?
もっと見るKIRA'S POV The Moonstone Pack was wonderful. It was even more beautiful than Blackthorn, and had a kind of old world charm that I loved. The people who lived here were also super welcoming. I'd never felt so at home. It was almost dinner time and Dante was off somewhere with Dad, doing Alpha things. I was supposed to be with them, familiarizing myself with the way the pack ran, but I'd been feeling slightly unwell for a few days now, and Dante basically confined me to our bed. I wasn't allowed to lift a finger until I was better. So he'd probably be annoyed that I'd dismissed the staff for the night, and prepare dinner myself, but he'd get over it after a kiss or two. He could never stay mad at me for long. Except that time after we newly left Blackthorn. He remembered the battle with Ravenna, and how I basically locked him in a shield, keeping him from getting to me. He'd been so pissed that it took a few days and tons of promises not to do it again before he finally let it go
MIRA'S POVMother and Father were having one last conversation before we left. I wasn't interested in being in the middle of their lovey-dovey looks to each other, so I left, wandering around the castle. This was the home I grew up in. The only home I knew. And now, I was leaving. I knew I didn't have to leave, but I also didn't feel like there was much left for me in Blackthorn. I felt...empty. And I was. Literally. When the priestesses of the Moon Goddess took Zaram away from me, I knew they were doing it for my good as well as hers, but it had still hurt. The hole her absence left in me would never be filled by anything else. She was my other half. The one who knew me better than everyone else. She was basically *me*. And I was her. I remember feeling like I was being ripped in two. I remember screaming so loudly my throat didn't heal until days later. That was another side effect of having Zaram gone. I no longer had accelerated healing. Despite having no wolf, I hadn't be
KIRA'S POVWeeks had passed. Things were stable in the Blackthorn Pack. Odessa finalized her divorce with Raymond, who disappeared again. Odessa and I also had a much needed conversation about everything that happened. Finally. We probably would never be close, but we had mutual respect and understanding for each other. Mira and I were tentatively getting to know each other. She apologized profusely for everything she'd done, and this time, I was a hundred percent sure it was genuine. She seemed troubled, and I wanted to help her out of her depression, but I couldn't push. I just had to let her ask for help.I hadn't seen Asher for days, but I knew he was still in Blackthorn. I still couldn't get the thought of my Mom off my mind, but I was slowly coming to terms with the reality of things. Today was the day Dante and I were finally going to his pack, the Moonstone Pack. Mira was also going with us, but she would be riding in a different carriage, with Dad.It still felt a bit wei
ODESSA'S POVReika's funeral was a sad affair. Somehow, through the years we'd been friends and the years we hadn't, I never thought I would attend this ceremony so soon. I'd actually thought my own funeral would be first. Reika was always so careful, so rational. I expected her to outlive me by decades. But she died protecting our daughter. It was more than I did. More than I would ever be able to do. Kira was inconsolable. The sky was pouring rain, as if the Lore was grieving with us. The whole kingdom had wanted to attend the service, everyone having heard about what happened. But Kira wanted to keep the ceremony quiet. She didn't need people who hadn't even known Reika flocking around and giving her fake condolences. I understood, because I felt the same. Dante was standing beside his mate, holding an umbrella over her as she crumpled at the graveside, sobbing hysterically. Mira, Jon, and I were standing a short distance away. There were tears in every eye. The first shovel
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