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Maverick's POVI moved through the trees without sound, boots sinking into wet earth while silver mist crawled between the roots like living smoke. Above me, the moon hid behind heavy clouds, turning the entire forest into shifting shadows.No one followed me here unless I allowed it.Behind me, chains dragged roughly across the ground.The old man stumbled again.“You’re enjoying this too much,” the old traveler muttered bitterly.I smirked without turning around.“You still sound arrogant for someone captured.”The old man straightened slightly despite the chains around his wrists.“Untie me and see what happens.”That almost made me laugh.Even disguised, Lucien still sounded like an Alpha.Proud. Dangerous. And impossible to fully break.Unfortunately for him, pride meant nothing against my spell.The glowing blue markings around the chains tightened faintly as he moved, forcing a hiss from him.“There it is,” I murmured.“The real problem.”Lucien’s eyes flashed dangerously bene
The crowd started moving forward aggressively now with raised weapons and lifted torches.Pure chaos.I watched Maya carefully, her glowing eyes flicker across the wolves she once protected.The air itself became harder to breathe.Every wolf froze instinctively, including myself.Maya slowly lifted her head.And when she finally spoke…Her voice no longer sounded human.“Do you truly fear me that much?”The entire battlefield trembled.Then the moon cracked with thunder.And somewhere deep inside myself…I realized I may have pushed something far worse than rebellion into waking.The silver light around her exploded outward.BOOM!The force slammed through Blood Moon like a tidal wave.Wolves screamed.Several were thrown backward instantly. Torches flew from trembling hands. Weapons clattered across the stone courtyard.Even the rogues trapped beneath her invisible restraints started choking harder.The pressure became unbearable.It felt like the moon itself had descended on Bloo
Ethan's POVI stood frozen among the wolves of Blood Moon as silver light swallowed the courtyard whole. The moon itself seemed to kneel toward Maya.Aelindra.The Lunar Queen stood at the center of the destruction like a god awakened from legend. Her silver-gold hair moved without wind. Power radiated from her in waves so heavy even breathing felt difficult.Around her, the rogues were trapped.Invisible restraints wrapped around their throats, arms, legs. Some struggled violently but couldn’t move an inch.Others were already on their knees.Even the rogue Alphas looked terrified.And the wolves of Blood Moon?They stared at her like salvation itself had descended from the moon.“She saved us…”“Aelindra…”“The Lunar Queen…”Hope spread through the courtyard faster than fire.I watched it happen in real time.Fear turning into worship.And that? was dangerous.Because wolves desperate for safetystopped asking questions.I looked around slowly.Dead wolves covered the ground. Bl
Sophie's POV“This belongs to Luna Maya,” I whispered slowly, my eyes locking onto the old woman’s face. “How did you get this?” The woman froze just for a second which was enough to confirm something was terribly wrong.“You’re mistaken,” she said quietly, trying to pull her hand away.I tightened my grip immediately.“No,” I snapped. “I’m not.”My wolf stirred uneasily beneath my skin.The strange familiarity. Her eyes kept avoiding mine. Everything suddenly clicked together in fragments too dangerous to ignore.“You know her,” I said sharply.“Who are you?”The old woman’s gaze flickered toward Ciara’s room again.And that made my suspicion worse.“What are you doing watching Silver Creek’s princess?” I demanded.She didn't answer. I had enough.“Talk.” I grabbed her wrist harder.The air shifted strangely around us.I felt hidden power buried deep beneath layers of something unnatural.My instincts screamed.Then the alarm exploded across Blood Moon.A deafening howl tore throug
Maya's POVNight settled differently over Blood Moon now.Even the wind felt tense.I stood outside the guest quarters beneath the disguise of an old traveler, my bent frame hidden beneath a dark wool cloak as cold moonlight spilled across the stone paths.No one paid attention to me.That was the point.Aelindra’s illusion magic wasn’t just appearance. It buried scent, altered posture, and softened presence.My gaze lifted toward the second-floor window glowing faintly above me.Ciara’s room.She had been inside for nearly an hour.Alone.I told myself I was only making sure she was safe.But deep down?I knew that wasn’t entirely true.The curtains shifted softly.A glimpse of silver-blonde hair appeared briefly near the window.Ciara looked tired.The kind of tiredness that came from carrying too many thoughts alone.For a moment, I just watched quietly.The youngest of Silver Creek.The only sibling who had looked at me with kindness before everything changed.The only one who nev
Maya's POVNo one saw me. No one looked twice.Not even them.My siblings.Alpha Garett.My past.I didn’t expect it to hurt.Not like this.From a distance, they looked the same.Untouched by everything that had reshaped me.I stood at the edge of the training grounds, hunched slightly beneath the weight of the disguise I wore, fingers curled around the worn walking staff of an old traveler. My back bent, my hair silvered, my scent buried beneath layers of illusion.They moved through Blood Moon like they belonged and didn’t at the same time, like wolves stepping into a den that wasn’t theirs but trying to understand it anyway.I watched, and listened from a distance.Alaric walked just behind Garett, calm and observant, his gaze sweeping the grounds like a soldier measuring terrain.He was reading Blood Moon pack.Cedric looked almost amused, like he was piecing together a puzzle only he could see, his eyes sharp, calculating every movement.Rowan lingered further back. He hadn’t ch
Maya’s POVMy hands were still shaking long after the four assassins were taken away.Even though I was standing safely inside the beach house now, and Lucien was holding my hands, despite the guards protecting us, I couldn’t stop shaking.I kept replaying the scene in my head.The knives, killers r
Me and Lucien.The yacht sailed through soft blue waves under the warm morning sun. The sea shimmered like spilled diamonds. Birds flew above us, and the breeze carried the smell of salt and soft flowers from lands I didn’t even know existed.Lucien stood behind me, his arms wrapped loosely around
Marcus’s POV The night was too quiet, even for Crescent Pack territory.I stood at the border with my arms crossed and my jaw tight. Cold wind brushed through the trees, and the moon hid behind thick clouds like it didn’t want to see what was about to happen.I kept looking around, checking the s
Lucien’s POVRachel stepped into my office with a seriousness I rarely saw from her. She closed the door softly, her healer’s pouch at her side, her eyes focused on me.“Lucien,” she said, “I came because there’s something you need to understand about Maya.”My heart skipped, not because she knew a







