LOGINShe was born an omega — weak, voiceless, invisible. He was born an Alpha — ruthless, feared, untouchable. When Aria Hale’s fated mate rejects her before the entire Silvercrest Pack, she’s left broken… until the night her blood burns silver beneath the moon. Hunted for a power she doesn’t understand and bound by a destiny older than the packs themselves, Aria must rise from ashes and face the Alpha who once cast her aside. But when love and vengeance intertwine, will she destroy him… or claim him forever? In a world where power is everything, the Luna of the Lost Bloodline will remind them that even the moon bows to her light.
View MoreI fell through my own opening like a wound refusing to close.The sky tore around me in screaming ribbons of light and shadow, layers of reality peeling back as I forced my way downward—toward the heart, toward Kael, toward the place where the world was being rewritten without consent. Wind roared past my ears, carrying voices that weren’t voices at all—memories, prayers, abandoned futures—all brushing against my skin as if trying to claim me before I could choose.Aren’t you afraid?You don’t belong anywhere anymore.You can still stop.I shut them out.I locked onto the bond.Kael.It pulsed hot and steady, a beacon buried beneath stone and godfire. I followed it instinctively, bending space again—less clumsily this time. The movement felt natural now, like flexing a muscle I’d always had but never used.The ground rushed up to meet me.I landed hard—but controlled—knees bending, boots cracking ancient stone as I absorbed the impact. The cavern around me was enormous, cathedral-wide
I came back into myself like lightning striking water.Pain. Light. Weight.And then—gravity.I slammed into the world hard enough to knock the breath from my lungs, the impact cracking stone beneath my back. The sky above me was wrong—layered, fractured, as if multiple nights had been stitched together without care. Moons overlapped. Stars bled. The air tasted metallic, humming with residual divinity.I groaned and rolled onto my side.The ground answered.It shifted—not crumbling, not collapsing, but responding, as though the earth itself had felt my weight and adjusted to it.That terrified me more than the fall.I pushed myself up, hands shaking. My body felt… altered. Lighter in some places. Heavier in others. My pulse was too steady. My breathing too controlled. The pain that should have been screaming through my ribs was already fading, knitting itself back together with alarming speed.I looked down.Veins of pale silver light traced faintly beneath my skin, most visible at my
Kael woke screaming.The sound ripped out of him like torn muscle, raw and feral, echoing across a forest that should not have existed.Moonlight filtered through skeletal branches overhead—too bright, too sharp, every shadow edged in silver. The ground beneath him was damp with frost and ash, the air humming faintly as if reality itself were vibrating at the wrong frequency.He clawed at his chest.The sigil was gone.In its place burned something worse.Not a mark.A core.It pulsed beneath his ribs like a second heart, beating out of rhythm with his own, each thud dragging memory and pain and power through his veins. He rolled onto his side, gasping, vision swimming as flashes slammed into him—Aria screaming his name.The Null collapsing.Lyris’ laughter splitting his skull.And beneath it all—A door.Opening.Kael forced himself upright, teeth bared as another wave hit him. His wolf surged, not in panic, but in recognition. In reverence.You feel it too, Kael thought, horrified.
The voice that came from Kael’s mouth was not his.It carried his cadence—his breath, his throat, the familiar scrape of sound that had once said her name like a promise—but it was hollowed out, layered with something older and sharper beneath it, like a blade wrapped in silk.“I found a way in.”Aria’s scream tore through the Null.She shoved herself backward, scrambling across the glass-dark floor, dragging Kael with her before she even realized what she was doing. Her hands shook violently as she pressed them to his chest, to the glowing sigil cracked open across his ribs.“No,” she whispered. “No—no—no—”Kael’s body convulsed.His spine arched, claws scraping grooves into the surface beneath him as silver fire and shadow warred across his skin. His eyes—his eyes—flickered between molten gold and something else entirely. Something cold. Something watching her from behind them.Lyris smiled.Not with Kael’s mouth.With the way the shadows bent around his body.With the way the Null












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