MasukThen without breaking the kiss his hand slid down, fingers brushing between my thighs with maddening control. He played with me lazily at first, teasing circles around my folds, making my hips jerk. I moaned into his mouth as one finger dipped lower, then retreated, just to torment me. “Azrik…” I gasped. He pulled back only to whisper, “Patience. Or I’ll tie you to this bed and take my time.” The way he said it raw, full of threat and promise, had me clenching around nothing. *** She was supposed to be Beta. She ended up betrayed, branded, and carrying the Lycan King’s mark. When Lunessa's mate-to-be betrays her with her best friend, she’s left humiliated and heartbroken, until a mysterious stranger steps in. One night with him changes everything. Now hunted, pregnant, and hiding in a world that’s forgotten her worth, Lunessa must uncover the truth behind the man who saved her, and the bond that could destroy or save them both. Betrayals run deep, secrets run deeper, and when old flames ignite a war, only one thing is certain, the moon never forgets her chosen.
Lihat lebih banyakDear Reader,Thank you for walking this long journey with me. For holding Lunessa’s hand in the darkness. For standing beside Azrik through the fire. For dreaming with me, until the very end.But is it really the end?Some stories are too powerful to end here.Shaelith and Seraphira still have their tale to tell.‘Twins of Midnight’ is coming January 2026. Set in a new age, where the world has shifted but their powers remain, only haunted by the mistake of their father.When they turn sixteen, a seer appears with a message that shakes the realm:“One of you must die… for the other to rule.”Tell me, who should lead this next book?Shaelith, the quiet shadow with secrets behind her eyes?Or Seraphira, the fire-born princess with a heart too big for the world?Teaser Quote:> “I don’t want to kill you, sister… but I will if it means saving us all.”I can’t wait to show you what happens next. Until then, please read other stories I've carefully written, keep your heart wild and your soul
Lunessa’s POVFive years later…I stood on the balcony, the early morning breeze rustling through my robe as I sipped my tea. Mornings like this always bring memories rushing back, of fire and blood, of betrayal and survival.It’s been five years since we walked away from the ruins of Hollow Spire.Azrik was hurt. The wound Rhydan left in him wasn’t just betrayal, it was brotherhood shattered, trust broken beyond repair. Draven’s injury only deepened the rage, and Azrik’s path to healing was dark.He found torturing them therapeutic, psychotic right? But it worked.Rhydan, Cassara and Liora Saw hell. He kept them alive for months to suffer. Over and over. Death hovered, but never claimed them, until it did. Cassara was the first to break. Liora followed, and Rhydan met the slowest end.It was brutal, it was merciless, and it was justice, in Azrik’s eyes.After that, he disbanded the Scentless Killers. No more assassins for the elite. The message was clear that the era was over. Those
Lunessa’s POVAzrik roared, and the sound ripped straight from the heart of the storm.Cracks split through the stone floor, and a portion of the temple caved in, crushing half the cultists under ancient stone and firelight.Draven moved, blood soaking his shirt but eyes sharp as a blade. He reached me slicing through my restraints in one clean motion. Without missing a beat, he slammed a fresh magazine into his pistol and opened fire on the cult members. I didn’t wait, I turned.Liora was fast, too fast for most, but not for me. Not anymore, not after everything. After the betrayal. After the girls. After the poison. I was in the roots of the Kaerwyn Line, I felt whole under the blood moon.We began to fight, good thing I chose leather trousers and top. She charged, her heels skimming the ruined floor like she was floating. I sprinted forward, then dropped low, sliding clean between her legs. The ground burned my skin as I snatched the twin sawed-off shotguns strapped behind Draven’
Lunessa's POVI blinked, unsure if my eyes were playing tricks on me.“Liora?” My voice cracked. “You’re alive? I knew it, you snake!”“Relax.” She smirked. “I thought you’d say you missed me.”“So all of this… it was you?” I asked, my voice tight with disbelief.“Not entirely,” she said with a shrug, “but I’ll gladly take the credit.”There they were, two Lioras and Cassara, each draped in red ceremonial robes, lounging in high-backed chairs like queens of chaos. To my left, a sea of cloaked cultists in red hoods sat silently, all facing the ancient altar. The air buzzed with dark energy.I turned again to face the elder Liora, her expression composed as she sat.“But what are you doing here?” I asked, my voice dropping as I looked into the eyes of the woman I once thought was just a lowly maid.Cassara rolled her eyes and clicked her tongue. “Are you actually this slow?”“What are you talking about?” I demanded.“She’s your uncle’s mistress,” the younger Liora chimed in. “And she’s












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