LOGINMy heart was never meant to be divided… but my soul belongs to both of them." When I fled into the wilderness, I never expected to be hunted by rival wolves, by fate, by them. Kain is the ruthless Alpha who took me captive. His command is law, his touch a punishment… and his claim on me is absolute. But then there’s Darius, his brother, wild, untamed, and the only one who sees the fire in me instead of trying to extinguish it. The problem? I’m mated to both. Kain says the bond is a mistake. Darius swears it’s destiny. And the pack? They’re ready to tear me apart for daring to come between their Alphas. Now, every stolen glance, every forbidden touch, is a betrayal. Every choice could start a war. I don’t know which bond is real. I don’t know which brother is lying. But I do know this: One of them will kill for me. The other will die for me. And when the truth comes out… I might not survive the fallout
View MoreFinally it was time to give her the ring, and Sue didn‟t hide her disappointment when she saw it.
“Told you,” Justin whispered. Jake simply smiled and slipped it on her finger. “I now pronounce you man and wife,” the preacher said. “You may kiss the bride.” He lifted the veil and was struck that she would wear so little make up and still look stunning. She really does have simple but elegant taste. She‟s going to throw a fit when she sees her new wardrobe. He already knew he would be assigning Mrs. Parker and her team of seamstresses with a new wardrobe. This time he would have to let Sue talk to her about what she wanted. He didn‟t know whether to be relieved or annoyed. He was glad she wasn‟t into all the flashy and flowery material women seemed to crave but all his efforts to please her were in vain. As he bent to kiss her on the lips, she gave a slight turn of her head so he kissed the side of her mouth instead. “Well honey, aren‟t you full of surprises today,” he teased. Having managed to catch her off guard, he wrapped her in his arms and gave her a long kiss on the mouth. She was too stunned to react in time to stop him. Several men chuckled and the single women sighed as if imagining he was kissing them. When Jake let go of her, he shot her a triumphant look. She looked flustered and then furious. They turned to the people as the preacher announced, “I present to you Mr. and Mrs. Jake Mitchell.” She was reluctant to walk down the aisle with him so he gently led her by the arm. “We don‟t want to disappoint thepeople. Remember, it‟s only for six months.” She sighed and started walking with him.****Elara’s POV Setting: Forest, pre-dawnThe trees whispered warnings as we moved deeper into the forest, Darius just a few strides ahead of me. The air was sharp and cold, and every step I took felt like a gamble. My head throbbed where the wound had flared earlier, but I clenched my teeth and pressed on.We were following Mira’s scent, faint but unmistakable. Like old lavender and a trace of mint. My sister’s scent wove through the trees like a breadcrumb trail, and I followed it with a desperation that felt like it would crack my chest open.The forest swallowed sound. Only our footsteps whispered against the underbrush, Mira’s scent leading us deeper into the belly of the woods. Darius walked beside me, silent until a low branch smacked him in the face.“That branch hates you,” I said, smirking.He groaned, brushing leaves from his hair. “You’re trouble. Every time I follow you, I get bruised, bitten, or nearly killed.” I laughed, just a little. “Yet here you are again.”“Maybe I’m
DARIUS POV Setting: Forest, Pre-DawnEvery time I shut my eyes, all I saw was blood; Kain’s blood, mine, even hers. Elara. So I gave up, threw on a cloak, and stepped outside, letting the cold bite into me as I walked the narrow trail behind the castle walls.The forest was quieter than usual. No howls, no birdsong. Just silence. Still, the air held weight, like something was watching. Then I saw it. A shadow slipping between trees, swift but clumsy. The figure was cloaked, low to the ground, dressed in dark fabric like a damned assassin. But they weren’t moving like one. No grace. No wariness. Just... determined recklessness.I narrowed my eyes and followed, silent as breath. I kept to the shadows until I was close enough. Then, with one swift movement, I picked up a fallen log and struck. The figure dropped instantly with a dull thud. I stepped back, expecting a fight, a snarl, a flash of steel. Nothing. Just the faint rustle of cloth and the sound of shallow breathing.What kind o
Elara’s POVSetting: Pack Hall, evening. The fire in the hearth casts long shadows. The pack has gathered, tension thick in the air.Kain stood at the head of the room, arms folded. His voice cut through the silence his presence commanded like a blade.. The last light of dusk filtered through the high windows, painting him in half-shadow. “The Bloodfangs are mobilizing. This isn’t a raid. It’s a war bait,” he said, scanning the faces of warriors, scouts, and elders alike. “And we won’t bite without a strategy.”The pack murmured among themselves, a low current of nerves and aggression. Then his eyes found me. “Elara stays confined.”The room shifted. Whispers buzzed. I felt the weight of their stares; some sympathetic, most suspicious. “What?” I stepped forward. “You can’t just lock me away like some helpless....”“It’s not up for debate.” His voice was sharper now, cold steel in velvet. I stared at him, fury rising like a tide. “You don’t get to decide what I do.” He stepped down
Setting: Rune’s Quarters, AfternoonElara’s POVI didn’t bother knocking.The door creaked open under my touch, revealing shelves crammed with ancient scrolls, herbs strung like trophies from the ceiling, and the strong scent of sandalwood and something almost electric. Elder Rune sat cross-legged in the centre of the room, surrounded by glowing runes carved into the floor.His eyes opened slowly, too calm for someone about to be shaken by a storm.“I need answers,” I snapped, stepping into the circle without permission. “About Mira. About why I can hear Kain’s thoughts sometimes. What the hell is happening to me?”Rune tilted his head, gaze heavy with knowing. “Your sister walks a path tangled with fate. But you, Elara… you were born to break chains.”“Don’t speak in riddles,” I growled. “Tell me what you know.”He stood, tall despite his age, moving with the grace of someone who no longer answered to time. “You and Kain share a bond that is… older than you understand. It isn’t just
Setting: Compound mess hall, dawnPOV: ElaraThe smell of roasted meat and wood smoke clung to the air as I stepped into the mess hall. It was just past dawn, but the long wooden tables were already filled with packmates, some talking in low voices, others eating in silence. All of them looked up w
Setting: Training grounds, morning.POV: ElaraThe trail led nowhere. I searched every hallway, every scent, but it was like Mira’s journal page had just appeared, with no one to trace it back to. My frustration burned hotter with every step.By the time the moon dipped low and the stars began to fa












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