LOGINShe was born without a wolf, but with a face that could move mountains….and a father who sold her piece by piece for power. Lyra Moonveil is the "Wolfless Princess," a silent ornament in her father’s court, traded to the cold and powerful Alpha Draven Blackthorn to be his trophy wife. She is a bird in a gilded cage, meant to be seen and never heard, while her husband’s heart belongs to another. But the cage rattles when Ace Blackthorn, Draven’s exiled brother, returns. Ace doesn’t just see a silent doll; he hears the command in her voice and senses the dormant power vibrating beneath her skin. He wants the throne, he wants revenge, and most dangerously, he wants his brother’s wife. As a dark, obsessive bond forms between them, Lyra must decide: stay a silent prisoner to the laws of wolves, or unseal the monster within and burn the pack to the ground.
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EPILOGUELyraToday was the day we were all traveling to the Outer Pack to visit Uncle Zain…..Ace, Ronan, Elin, myself, and our children. Seven years had passed since the fall of Carl and Draven, and my life had blossomed in ways I never thought possible. I was blessed with two beautiful children, a spirited boy named Ray and a sweet young girl named Penny. Ray carried his father’s raven hair and proud grin, while Penny inherited my golden eyes. Meanwhile, Elin and Ronan had been blessed with three energetic children of their own, each carrying their mother’s gentle smile and their father’s protective spirit.“Ray! Penny! Go get ready!” I called out down the hallway. The sound of energetic footsteps thundered down the corridor as the two rushed back to their room, giggling and teasing each other as they packed their tiny travel bags.Looking out the high arched window, peace settled deep into my soul. It had been seven wonderful years. Ace and I were wed under the glow of a full mo
Author's POV “Ace? How... what?! Look at him! See? Like I told you, he has been possessed!” Draven shouted frantically, pointing at Ace as he addressed the assembly.The crowd roared, picking up heavy stones from the courtyard dirt, ready to hurl them at Ace and his allies. But as they drew their arms back to throw, an invisible force seized their bodies, the Beta’s telekinetic magic suspended every single warrior in mid-air.“Murderer?” Ace’s voice boomed across the courtyard, laced with undeniable Alpha authority. “Do you even know what murder means? Over the past few years, ever since Draven usurped power, this pack has suffered nothing but death! And the man standing before you….claiming to be your righteous leader, murdered my father, Alpha Damien! And do you want to know the truth? Draven is not an Alpha by blood... he is the son of my father’s former Beta!”Gasps echoed through the suspended crowd. Warriors turned their eyes toward Draven in utter disbelief.“Don’t listen to h
Ace “I will need to brew the herbs, and the process will take time,” the old healer murmured. I gave a silent nod. I didn't mind the wait. Every thought in my head was consumed by Lyra, and a part of me grieved for Ronan. It had to be excruciatingly hard for him right now, processing the reality of how he had lost his memories and his past.I just hope Lyra is safe.______Once my treatment was finished, Alpha Zain entered the chamber, with Ronan following closely behind.“We cannot remain trapped in this palace any longer,” Alpha Zain declared, his eyes flashing with resolve. “To break free, we need the collective strength of our people. I am done living in fear. It is time to fight for what I left unfinished... and if the Moon Goddess is merciful, perhaps my lost daughter is still out there somewhere.”I nodded in solemn agreement. When morning broke the next day, Alpha Zain gathered his people in the courtyard. It was painful to see how few of them remained, a scattered, weary f
Lyra Two Years Later, I finally accepted my fate and for this two years I never left this room not once, he really meant it when he said I wasn't allowed to leave the room, I would look out through the window everyday craving for my freedom, waiting to finally be able to move outside, The last ti
LyraThe door creaked open, the sound grating against my nerves. I forced my eyes open, the heavy lids protesting as I realized I was still crumpled on the cold bathroom floor. When I tried to push myself up, my muscles felt like water. My legs gave way instantly, sending me back down to the tile.
Lyra If I had ever dared to hope this prison would be kinder than my father’s, the first two days of travel proved me a fool.When the carriage finally lurched to a halt at the Blackthorn pack house, Draven didn't offer a hand. He stepped out into the crisp air, leaving me to navigate the high ste
Lyra Today was the day I became a wife. As the heavy silk of my gown brushed against my legs, I couldn't stop the relentless wondering: what had he offered my father in exchange for me? I had tried to catch the frantic whispers of the maids as they cinched my corset, but their secrets remained jus












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