ANMELDENAlpha Asher Dravenhart has ruled the Stormfang Pack for years, on his own, without a Luna. He is unwilling to name a mate unless he is truly meant for him. In a world where tradition is everything, his refusal how not gone unnoticed. His pack needs a Luna. His people expect an heir. And the pressure to choose grows stronger with every passing moon. Then everything changes one fateful night. When a strange woman stumbles across their territory, Asher's men bring her to den and he goes to confront the trespasser himself. But the moment he gets close, his wolf, Nero, rises with a violent and undeniable certainty. She will be his mate. There is only one problem though, She is human. To his pack, a human is weak, unworthy, and forbidden for standing at an Alpha's side. Claiming her could shatter their ancient traditions, turn his people against him, and threaten everything that Asher has fought to protect. But rejecting her may cost him far more than his title. Caught between the demands of his pack and the pull of fate, Asher must choose whether to honor the laws of his kind... or risk it all for the one woman he was never supposed to want. Because the moon doesn't make mistakes. And this bond may save the Stormfang Pack... or burn it from within.
Mehr anzeigenSavannah squeezed his hand. I caught it out of the corner of my eye, just a small signal. The ache in my chest sharpened. Then, suddenly... the house shuddered. Not physically. Something deeper. An ugly pulse through the wards like a sudden pain shooting up a limb. The air tasted faintly of ozone
AsherSavannah's hand was still in mine when I said it, and I meant it with the same certainty when I said mine. Not as possession but more of a promise. No more half-truths. No more letting the pain fester in the link like and untreated wound. She nodded, still flushed, still breathing like she ha
SavannahMy stomach dropped, not the moment of when he said it, but the way he did. Low. Careful. My stomach flipped and tightened. Not from fear. Something heavier. Like the air changed temperature again and I could feel it before I understood why. "What do you mean?" I asked, my voice wavering.
AsherAs we lay tangled in a web of limbs, floating on the fading bliss, I felt something. A presence brush my mind. Sharp. Wounded. Achingly familiar.It wasn't Nero. He had been content, growling happily in the back of my skull like a satisfied predator cirled around warm coals. This was differe












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