LOGINIn a world where werewolf hierarchy determines everything, Daisy was born with the worst hand possible: Class S. The bottom rung barely worth acknowledging. Yet she's somehow found herself walking the hallowed halls of Lunar Crest Academy, where the elite supernatural heirs learn to rule. She doesn't belong here. Everyone knows it. But something pulled her to this place like a magnet. It was like a scent she couldn't resist. Then she discovered why. "If you tell anyone you're my mate, there will be consequences." The threat came from none other than the Academy's golden boy. The future Alpha of Alphas, and apparently, her destined mate. The same guy whose kiss still burns on her lips, whose touch ignites something primal inside her. It should be a dream come true for Daisy. In another life, she'd be celebrating. But in this reality? Their bond is forbidden and dangerous. It is something to be hidden away like a shameful secret while she watches other girls openly vie for his attention. Unnatural events that were never supposed to happen to her begin to surface, and hidden enemies follow her through the grand halls. Daisy is starting to realize this mate bond might be more than just inconvenient. It was deadly. And she's left wondering if finding her fated mate was the beginning of her story or the beginning of her end. How long can she live in the shadows of her own destiny before the truth drags her into the light?
View MoreDAISYI don't get to finish my sentence because Damian lets out a joyful shout that draws the attention of everyone nearby.His face transforms, shock giving way to wonder and then to pure, unbridled joy.Before I can say another word, his lips are on mine, the kiss filled with such love and happiness that tears spring to my eyes.His arms tighten around me, lifting me slightly off the ground as he spins us in a circle, oblivious to the curious stares of the other dancers.When we finally break apart, both breathless, he rests his forehead on mine."A baby," he whispers in a voice thick with emotion.His eyes shine with unshed tears and through our bond, I feel his overwhelming joy, his pride, his love for me and the child we've created together."Our baby." He corrects.His hand moves to rest gently on my still-flat stomach, a protective gesture that makes my heart swell.The warmth of his palm seeps through the thin fabric of my dress and I cover his hand with mine, both of us marvel
DAISYThe hallways of the mansion are bustling with activity, servants rushing to and fro with last-minute preparations.The scent of flowers fills the air. Roses, lilies and Catherine's favorite lavender that have been arranged in elaborate displays throughout the public areas.Music drifts up from the grand ballroom, the string quartet warming up with scales and brief snatches of melody that echo off the marble walls.The celebration is already in full swing when we arrive at the grand ballroom.The space has been transformed into an enchanted forest, with delicate silver branches arching overhead, dotted with tiny lights that mimic stars.Gossamer fabric in shades of blue drapes from the ceiling to create the illusion of a midnight sky.Catherine stands at the center of attention, radiant in a silver gown that complements her blonde hair which has been styled in an elaborate updo adorned with crystal pins that catch the light with every movement.Yesterday marked her first full tra
DAISYMy relationship with Mom is simpler, untainted by feelings of abandonment.She never chose to leave me. She was forced away, her heart breaking as she was separated from her child.The years have been kinder to her than to Dad, her face still youthful despite the silver threading through her dark hair.There's a desperation in her embrace when she holds me, as if she's afraid I might disappear if she lets go.We spend hours talking, filling in the gaps of our lives, creating new memories to replace those that were stolen from us.She tells me stories of her childhood, of how she met Dad, of the brief happy months they had together before the Council discovered their forbidden union."What are you thinking about so intently?" I jump at Damian's voice, startled by his sudden appearance behind me.His arms wrap around my waist, pulling me back to his chest as I finish arranging my hair for the celebration.His reflection appears behind mine in the mirror. Tall and broad-shouldered,
DAISYOne month has passed and the mansion is bustling with activity as preparations forCatherine's eighteenth birthday celebration reach their peak.Servants hurry through the halls carrying decorations and platters of food, their faces flushed with excitement rather than fear.Pack members arrive in their finest clothes, all eager to participate in the festivities that mark not only Catherine's birthday but also the dawn of a new era for werewolf society.The grand ballroom has been transformed into a wonderland of silver and blue - Catherine's favorite colors.Crystal chandeliers sparkle overhead, their light reflecting off the polished marble floors. Tables laden with delicacies line the walls, and a string quartet plays softly in the corner, providing elegant background music for the arriving guests.The atmosphere is one of joy and anticipation, so different from the tension that has permeated the mansion for as long as I've been here.The aftermath of what people now call "The
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