Mag-log in“Cassian, you called me your mate… so why are you rejecting me?” The words barely leave my lips before the Alpha of the Black Moon Pack looks at me with a coldness that tears deeper than any claw. Cassian Jaewon is powerful, feared, and untouchable. He is the Alpha every she-wolf dreams of having, but the last man I should ever want. Especially when my entire pack has already accepted Bianca, my own sister, as his future Luna. I spent years living in Bianca’s shadow, accepting my place in the dirt. Then the full moon changed everything. One night of undeniable passion forces the truth to light: we are fated mates. But instead of claiming me, Cassian forces a cruel choice. To protect his position and his chosen Luna, he denies the bond, strips my rank, and casts me down to the lowest Omegas. Broken and carrying a secret that could shatter the pack, I flee into the unknown. But the people who spent years abusing me don't realize the danger they’ve unlocked. Someone hid the dark truth about my mother’s death and the bloodline running through my veins. Now, as an ancient power awakens within me, I face a choice: do I fight for the Alpha who broke my heart, or become powerful enough to make him regret the day he ever let me go? Scroll up and click 'Read Now' to start the journey!
view moreCassian’s POVThe heavy oak desk in my private study was covered in endless maps, pack ledgers, and trade agreements, but I hadn't read a single line of text in over two hours.Outside the tall stained-glass windows, a cold, violent rain lashed against the stone walls of the black tower. Lightning flashed across the dark night sky, illuminating the quiet room in sharp, ghost-white bursts.I sat back in my high-backed leather chair, staring blankly at the empty glass of whiskey resting in my palm.My mind was somewhere else entirely.It was out in the freezing northern ridges. It was in the dark, snow-covered forests where her scent—that sweet, distinct mix of crushed pine needles and royal frost—had completely vanished into thin air three weeks ago.Ivy.Even now, weeks after I had spoken the sharp words of rejection under the blinding light of the full moon, her face remained burned into the back of my eyelids. I could still hear the sickening sound of her knees hitting the hard ston
Ivy's POVThe heavy iron door of the inner chamber swung shut, cutting off the low hum of the healers and guards in the stone hall.My mother walked over to the small hearth in the corner, where a soft fire crackled, casting long, jumping shadows across the stone walls. She picked up a silver kettle, her hands steady now, though her pale eyes remained heavy with years of dark memories.I sat on the edge of the low wooden cot, wrapping a thick wool blanket tight around my shoulders. My body still throbbed with a dull, constant ache, but the two steady heartbeats pulsing deep in my belly kept me grounded."Mother," I said softly, my voice breaking the heavy silence. "When I was in the pack manor... Sabastian treated me like garbage. He let Aveline lock me in the cold cellar. He let Bianca step on my neck. He let Commander Garrett chain me in silver. I always thought he spared my life eighteen years ago just so he could turn me into a servant."My mother paused, holding the kettle over t
Ivy's POVThe heavy iron bells at the peak of the sanctuary tower began to ring, sending low, terrifying booms echoing through the dark mountain hall."Evacuate the lower rooms!" the lead guard’s voice roared over the chaos, echoing down the stone corridors. "Move the wounded to the rear tunnel! Move, move, move!"Thick black smoke billowed through the open windows of the stone hall. Outside, distant gunshots and heavy explosions shook the mountain, causing dust and tiny bits of rock to rain down from the ceiling. The secondary Blood Moon strike team had breached the perimeter, and they were tearing through the compound with raw violence.I pushed myself off the wooden bench, my legs shaking violently under my weight. My hands went instantly to my stomach, protectively shielding the delicate pulse deep inside my weak body."Ivy, no!" my mother cried out, reaching to grab my arm as healers rushed past us carrying wooden stretchers loaded with bleeding warriors. "You are too weak! Your
Ivy's POVThe heavy stone hall felt suffocatingly small.Outside, the freezing wind roared down from the northern peaks, but inside, the air was thick with mistrust. Every shadow looked like a threat. Every guard standing near the high timber doors looked like an enemy."We do this quietly," my mother said softly, her voice carrying a cold, sharp edge as she turned to Commander Boris. "If the people realize an informant is among us, panic will tear this camp apart faster than Cassian's Enforcers.""I will lock down the perimeter gates immediately, my Queen," Boris growled, his gloved hand gripping the hilt of his broadsword. "No one enters or leaves without my personal mark.""Do it," my mother ordered.As Boris turned and strode out into the snowy courtyard, I pulled my mother’s thick fur cloak tighter around my shoulders. My body still throbbed with a deep, aching exhaustion. The fight in the cabin had drained my energy, and the constant, heavy pulse of the twins in my belly made my












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