LOGINEsther is accused of killing the princess. She is tortured by Alpha King Nicholas and the entire pack. She hopes to find her mate on her eighteenth birthday and escape a life of torment, only to find that her mate is Nicholas who hates her guts.
View MoreThen I whispered, “She woke because of truth.”Nicholas’s POVTruth.The word cut deeper than any blade.Watching Esther’s wolf awaken, seeing that glow ripple through her, was like watching dawn break inside my own ribs. Norman howled in joy, circling like a storm.Mate. Whole again.I wanted to re
Esther’s POVThe moon hung low over the palace courtyard, pale and thin as if it too had been hollowed out by truth.I hadn’t slept in days. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Carl’s face in that hospital bed, the IV line glowing red with Nicholas’s blood, a thread connecting them that could never b
I couldn’t stay. Not then. Not with the room spinning around the truth.I turned on my heel and left.Outside, the evening had turned cold. The palace gardens stretched wide and silent, shadows long across the stone. I made it halfway to the fountain before the first surge of fury hit, hot and wild
Nicholas’s POVIt was supposed to be an ordinary morning.A quiet one, even the kind where the palace felt less like a fortress and more like a home. The smell of breakfast bread drifting through the halls, the faint laughter of children somewhere near the east courtyard.Then came the scream.High.
Rage coiled inside me. Whoever had spiked her drink was lucky to be alive.Dan entered quietly behind me, taking in the scene with one glance. “She all right?”“She will be,” I said tightly. “Get the physician. And find out who that bastard was.”“Yes, Alpha.”He left without another word.I sat bes
Esther’s POVThe tavern was loud enough to drown out thought. Exactly what I’d wanted.Laughter clanged like cracked glass, and somewhere behind me a piano was losing a fight with its own tuning. The air smelled of beer and wolf musk, the kind of cheap, smoky scent that clung to your hair for days.
He froze. The truth landed like a slap.“I thought Nicholas was the cruel one,” I whispered, tears spilling hot down my cheeks. “But at least he never looked at me and saw someone else.”Kevin’s mouth opened, then closed again. He looked suddenly smaller, older, like a man stripped of all his justif
Esther’s POVRain came early that morning, as if the sky couldn’t stand the weight of my silence anymore.It washed the palace roofs, turned the gardens into mirrors, and ran like veins through the cobblestones. Inside my chest, it echoed perfectly, a steady, empty rhythm where purpose used to live.












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