LOGIN"Mommy..." Five years ago, my own twin sister stole my newborn pups and left me to burn in the Crimson Moon Tower. I escaped into the dark wild woods, broken and alone, with two hidden secret pups she never found. Now, I am back in Ravenmoor Moon City, hiding my true face behind an ugly mask, working as a special bone reader for the Alpha Council. I only want one thing: revenge. But the moment I step foot inside the Ravenmoor Gateway, a little mute princess from the powerful Blackthorne Bloodmoon Pack runs up and hugs my legs. For the first time in her life, she speaks—and she calls me her mother. Enter Supreme Alpha King Idris Blackthorne. He is the most dangerous, powerful ruler in the entire Alpha Council Corporate Circle. He is hunting down the strange, plain omega woman who made his daughter talk. He does not know I am the real mate he claimed in the dark five years ago. He does not know his twins and my twins are actually part of the same secret bloodline prophecy. I try to stay away to protect my hidden pups, but the mate bond draws us close. When the Alpha Succession War begins, secrets will explode. Can a hidden Moonborn Alpha Queen take back her throne, or will the Supreme Alpha King find out the truth under my mask?
View More"Of course I am willing," Riven’s cold, smooth voice purrs over the shadow-line communicator, his words laced with a quiet, dangerous satisfaction. "You saved old Alpha Lucien Nightfang’s life during the silver-plague outbreak in the badlands. Escorting the most lethal Healer in the realm is a privilege the entire shadow network would kill for."I tighten my grip on the obsidian receiver, my wolf pacing uncomfortably within my ribs."Riven," I say, my tone dropping into a hard, unyielding warning. "I am attending the gathering at the Eclipse Den strictly to monitor Alpha Lucien's heart parameters after his moon-vein surgery. If you attempt to use my presence to feed rumors that we are sealing a pack bond, I will personally paralyze your vocal cords with nightshade extract."A dark, husky chuckle echoes through the speaker. "Always so defensive, Zanele. I need a formidable female by my side to keep the ambitious high-born she-wolves of the Northern Cl
"Where is the rogue female who dared to sink her fangs into your throat?" Idris Blackthorne rumbles, his towering frame casting a dark, suffocating shadow over the marble entry of the Blackthorne Bloodmoon Citadel.My inner wolf recoils as his absolute Alpha aura crashes through the foyer, thick with the scent of pine, ozone, and unadulterated rage. I press my shoulders back, masking the phantom ache in my healing chest where my mark-bond bleeds.Chief Obinna Okafor, standing by the obsidian hearth with a half-empty glass of spiced blood-wine, doesn't even bother putting down his drink. "You mean Zanele? She's back at her Mooncrest Villa, probably plotting your demise. And if you intend to drag a war-band into her territory to slaughter her, I suggest you take Kieran with you. I have zero interest in mopping up rogue blood tonight."Idris’s golden eyes snap into dangerous, narrow slits, his lip curling over a gleaming white fang. "Don't you dare speak her
"Why are you bringing up marriage when you know my place is in the shadows?" Ayomide Okafor rasps out, her voice trembling with manufactured grief as she dabs at the corners of her eyes.Magnus Wraith’s chest expands, a low, ancient growl vibrating deep within his throat. He stares down at her with fierce, protective devotion, placing his heavy hand over hers. "What nonsense are you spouting, silly child? Six years ago, when my lungs collapsed in the outer forest after the rogue ambushed my transport, it was your hand that drove silver steel into my chest to purge the trapped blood! You saved my life, and you bear the bloodline of the Okafor Moonfang Clan. You are the only female worthy of becoming the Supreme Luna of the Blackthorne Bloodmoon Citadel!"Ayomide lowers her gaze, her long lashes shadowing the dark, panicked flicker in her eyes.She takes a tiny, deliberate sip of her herbal tea, using the porcelain cup to hide the sudden, cold sweat breaking
"Elder Wraith," Jerome’s voice cuts through the thick, suffocating tension filling the private recovery ward, his broad shoulders squared inside the dark tactical fatigues of the border enforcement unit.Magnus Wraith freezes, his golden eyes narrowing as he studies the young warrior’s muscular frame. He hadn't recognized the male wolf at first glance. But looking closer at the brutal scar running along his jawline and the dark, blood-red crest of the northern guard stitched into his collar, the realization strikes him. This is the missing grandson Finley had spent years searching the badlands to locate. Finley had spilled oceans of blood for the pack during the early territory wars, sacrificing his own family bonds to secure their borders. Now that he had finally recovered his lost bloodline, the old general guarded the boy like sacred pack gold.Jerome’s head tilts slightly in genuine surprise as he locks eyes with the ancient former Alpha King. "Wh
"I am Zanele Okafor, the special bone reader, and I am here to work," I said.I pulled on my thick white gloves and ignored their angry faces. I reached down and picked up a heavy, stinky piece of wolf bone from the muddy grass. I did not even blink at the bad smell."The Head Guardian gave me the
"A hundred million pack resources is a whole lot, Mommy," Zuberi said. He pointed his small finger at the glowing screen. "A big leader wants your special wolf healing powers. His inner wolf is totally broken."I looked at the name on the message and made a mean sound in my throat."I am not going
"You let her out of your sight, Magnus?"The words did not just come out of his mouth. They shook the heavy wooden beams of the Blackthorne Pack Manor. Supreme Alpha Idris Blackthorne sat on the wide stone bench, his black tunic tight across his broad shoulders. His dark skin and sharp jaw looked h
"Where is my drink, sweetheart?" I asked.I had to change my voice so nobody would know who I was."I got it right here, Mommy!" Zuberi Blackthorne said. He handed me the cold can with a huge smile.He looked so beautiful in his little blue clothes. His long eyelashes looked like a doll, and all th
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