LOGINMAYA
Sneers from the crowd filled the air.
“So pathetic,” one voice hissed.
“So she thought she would seduce the Lycan Leader with that?” another mocked.
Tears stung my eyes. A fiery welter of hurt and shame scorched me more than the heat that still rattled my blood. But it wasn’t just the ache of being dropped, and dropped with such carelessness, it was the fact that every eye in the fucking room was on me, every whispered giggle and wide-eyed stare that clung like a second skin.
The shame was suffocating.
I wanted to disappear. To disappear through the floor, through the walls, into the night. Anything to stop feeling so exposed, judged, and discarded.
Then, from out of the chaos, Finn fell to his knees beside me. “Maya, are you okay?” It was soft and gentle, threaded with a worry that only made the lump in my throat tighten.
Believe me, I could not find the words to reply. I simply nodded, unable to even look him in the eye. My eyes kept darting to the door. One of the ones Alpha Kael had just come through.
And even as everything came tumbling apart around me, the vision of him scorched behind my eyelids. His entry had not only caused the room to tremble. It had shaken me.
Finn’s hands were light as he nudged me up. I followed his lead, breaking into small steps, until we had left the center of the ballroom behind. Out of sight and those hunting whispers.
But I could still feel them. And I could still feel him.
“You shouldn’t be here like that,” Finn muttered. “It’s dangerous.”
“Well, I don’t make the rules, do I!?” I said, forcing a weak smile. “My dad insisted I come. I didn’t have a choice.”
For a very brief moment with Kael, I’d felt something… a spark that made the pain and the humiliation survivable.
"Thanks," I muttered, still redder than ever, I’m sure. “I do apologize…” he said as if I’d accused him of it, “for being such a misfit. You are right, I should never have come.”
Finn’s fingers squeezed my arm even harder. “Don’t apologize, Maya. None of this is your fault.” Then his eyes moved in the direction Kael had left. “That man… he’s a jerk. Don’t let him and none of these other fools make you less.”
It was all I could do to nod, and I swallowed the lump in the back of my throat as I gave him another tight smile.
Finn was one of the few who didn’t look at me like I was some wolfless, shameless whore who had no control over her body. He never winced when I was unable to mask my scent, and he never treated me as if I were damaged or less than him.
To him, I was still me.
The girl he’d grown up with, who’d tiptoed out at night to lounge with him on the roof, exchanging whispered dreams and secrets beneath the stars. Life had been so simple then. The world was not yet cruel.
He was the Beta of Ashbourne. He was calm, steady, and kind in a manner that made people listen when he spoke. Dad had no sons, so Finn was set to be Alpha. And the name had not changed him.
Even when I’d been sent away, discarded like something shameful and inconvenient, he hadn’t regarded me with a cold shoulder. He kept in touch. But then he transferred to the Lycan Defense Academy overseas.
But he was the only one who didn’t pretend I no longer existed.
And perhaps it was because of that that it hurt just a bit more for him to regard me with concern. And because in my heart of hearts, I didn’t want his pity.
I just wanted to be the girl he remembered. Not the one I’d become.
“When did you get back?” I asked, sniffing.
“A week ago,” he said. “If I’d known you’d been here…” He broke off and sighed softly. “Let me take you home. You can’t just stay here.”
The journey back to the Ashbourne Pack was silent.
I watched out the window, my head spinning with thoughts of how my parents would react. I had brought them nothing but even more shame. I knew they would be angry, but I didn’t realize how bad it would be.
Finn’s car stopped in front of my house, and his hand was still on top of mine for a moment. “I can go in with you and tell your dad,” he suggested.
“No!” I shook my head quickly. “It’ll only make him angrier. Don’t worry, I’ll be fine. I just want to get through this night.”
He hesitated, then nodded. “Fine. While you’re here, if you want anything, give me a call.”
I forced a smile. “I’ll be fine. Thanks, Finn.”
I stepped out of Finn’s car. I turned my feet as I watched him pull away, and grumbled at the sharp stones crunching under my soles. The taillights glowed red in the dark and then disappeared into the distance.
And, just as suddenly, the facade of safety shattered.
The door burst open, hitting the frame. And I froze.
In the door stood my father. He looked like hell, jaw set and eyes burning with anger. There was a cool authority to him, a way in which he didn’t so much move as controlled motion, but not tonight. There was only rage as he strode down the stairs.
Behind him, my mother followed. She had a fierce frown on her thin lips. Where my father was fire, she was ice.
“You shameful brat!” roared my father, seizing my arm and hauling me in. His hold squeezed my tender skin, and I grimaced in pain. "Do you know what you have done?"
My mother’s voice came next. “For one night, you couldn’t be a proper daughter! You made a fool of us… in front of the pack. How can I hold my head up in front of those Alpha wives? Would your father want to lose his title because of you?”
“I’m sorry…” I began, trying to make things better, to say something, anything that would calm down the anger in his eyes.
But I didn’t get the chance.
His hand made a sound across my cheek. It resounded more loudly than any words of mine could speak.
It hit me so hard that I was knocked back and fell to the ground. A gasp choked from my throat, and pain leaped in an open field on my face. My skin burned, and there was a moment when I was swimming in stars and tears as my vision swam.
“You attempted to seduce the Lycan Leader?” my mother yelled, kicking me in my stomach, “I should never have been born. You’re a disgrace… a damned, wolfless pervert that brings the family nothing but dishonor!”
MAYAFinn’s car idled quietly outside the Ashbourne pack house. We’d pulled up nearly twenty minutes ago. Neither of us moved to get out.I sat with my hands folded in my lap, absently tracing the edge of my blouse with one fingertip. My mind kept replaying the day in loops.Heat crept up my cheeks. Gods, how embarrassing. Did he think I was just using him as a shield? A convenient way to shut Kael down? The shame twisted in my stomach. I shook my head sharply, trying to dislodge the thought, but it clung.The silence between us stretched. Finally, Finn broke it.“Did you mean it?” he asked quietly. “About accepting my proposal?”My heart gave a hard, unsteady thud. I turned to him. The dashboard lights cast faint blue shadows across his face, highlighting the sincerity in his eyes. Swallowing past the sudden tightness in my throat, I nodded.“I do.”A small smile touched his lips, then widened into a full, relieved grin that made my chest ache with fresh guilt and uncertainty. “Okay,
KAEL“I was never raised with being able to express how I feel,” I stated in a rough tone. “Sometimes when I want to say I love you, I end up saying it wrongly. The domestic staff raised me in the pack house. Love to me meant eating dinner and occasionally going hunting. All of this is alien to me, Maya. You should at least give me a second chance to redeem myself, and I will learn how to love you since my methods didn’t work the first time.”She stared at me for a long moment. Then she drew in a shaky breath.“I’m going to marry Finn,” she announced, sniffing back tears. “You can go ahead and get married to Selene. I no longer care.”“You want to punish me, Maya…” My voice cracked. “I get it. But you don’t have to go to such extremes. You’ll…” A tear slipped free; I didn’t bother wiping it away. “You’ll kill me.”“And yet you haven’t died after four years of waiting,” she said woodenly. “There’s nothing for us again, Kael. I cannot bring myself to forget. Finn asked me to be his Luna
KAELThe only thing standing between Fenrir manifesting was me.He snarled inside my chest, furious, claws scraping against the bars I’d built to keep him contained. Our mate’s denial had sliced through him like silver. And Finn’s smug little smile wasn’t helping. Every time the Alpha’s eyes flicked toward me with that quiet, victorious amusement, Fenrir lunged harder.I waited until the hall thinned out. Elders filed past in low murmurs. The priestess had already departed for her evening rites. Soon it was just the three of us.Maya must have sensed me coming because the moment I took a step forward, she started walking again. Finn matched her pace easily, calm and composed beside her, but his eyes kept darting back to me, amused, almost daring.“Maya,” I called out. “A minute.”“Not now, Kael,” she answered without slowing. “It’s almost evening, and it’s a four-hour ride to Ashbourne. We want to get home before dusk.”I wanted to approach this objectively. I wanted to sound less lik
MAYAMy heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, the entire hall seemed to hold its breath with me. I glanced around quickly. My eyes darted from Finn, who sat a few paces behind me with that quiet, steady presence I’d always relied on, to the council members watching me with varying degrees of curiosity and suspicion, and finally to Kael. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat.Trying not to scoff, I turned back to the priestess and forced a sweet, composed smile onto my face.“I haven’t found my mate yet.”A ripple of surprise moved through the hall. Some elders didn’t even bother hiding their disdain. The priestess’s expression shifted in quick succession: surprise, disbelief, then a deep frown settling between her brows as she studied me more closely.“That’s impossible,” she said. “Every Moonwhisperer throughout our history has always found their mate on the full moon of their eighteenth birthday.”Except I had just celebrated my nineteenth when I found mine, I thought bitterly, an
FINN“Yes,” The priestess nodded solemnly. “Every Moonwhisperer in history, including Neriah, the first, has at some point been stripped of their abilities. This is not the first time.”“So how were they able to fight?” Elder Mira asked, leaning forward. “They all underwent training,” the priestess answered. “Serious, vigorous training that made them stronger, stronger than any ordinary Lycan. Most of them gained the strength of a hundred Lycans combined. The Moonwhisperer, before Maya, the general from across the sea, had the strength of a thousand Lycans. That was because of his experience as a warrior, coupled with his special gift.”A fresh wave of shocked murmurs spread through the hall. Even Kael looked taken aback.“But why?” Kael’s voice cut through the noise. “Why did they all lose their powers? Was the Dark One responsible for that too?”The priestess inclined her head. “The pattern has been consistent. Because of how Moonwhisperers discover their powers, the Dark One alway
FINNI’d thought about a thousand ways to finally tell Maya how I feel.In one version, there were flowers, armfuls of them, roses and lilies spilling across a moonlit clearing. In another, I held a single stem between my teeth, dressed in my best suit, soft music drifting from somewhere while I dropped to one knee. I’d scrolled through endless internet threads, watched rom-com clips late at night, imagining every moment. The right words. The right time. The right everything.But none of those scenarios included blurting out a marriage proposal in a dingy motel room. And none of them prepared me for the way she stiffened in my arms the second the words left my mouth.“Finn…” Her voice was small, uncertain. I felt her shoulders tense against my chest.“I’m serious,” I said, willing my tone to stay steady even as my pulse hammered in my ears. “If you were my Luna, whoever did this wouldn’t have the guts to do it. No one would dare touch you. No one would have the power to hurt you like
MAYAI couldn’t erase the image burned into my mind: the smug satisfaction on my parents’ faces, and Isla’s faint, self-satisfied smirk as the warriors from the Silvermere Pack led me away.They didn’t try to hide their relief. They were almost gleeful, watching me go like a problem finally solved.
MAYAI knew how the Obsidian Throne functioned, and I damn well knew Kael would not be there to chase me down, let alone beg me to stay.He would cull anything that would give him a bad name, and I, as a tarnished, wolfless reject, was nothing but a liability. If the world knew that I was his mate,
MAYA"You'll be fine, Maya," I whispered, though my voice shook. "You’ll go back… back to before the Gala, before you met him, before all of this. You don’t need him. You don’t need anyone." The lie quivered on my tongue, but I kept walking.Freedom burned like ash on my tongue. Ashbourne was no ho
MAYAMy fingers drifted to the hem of my dress, hesitating, then inching higher. Shame burned through me, but the need was too strong. Trembling, I let my hand slip beneath my soaked folds, pressing against my core.I leaned back against the cool bench. My head lolled back, eyes fluttering shut as







