MasukKaida's life is a delicate balance of survival and secrecy. As the daughter of a fallen Alpha, she’s determined to carve her own path, unaware that her destiny is bound to the one person she strives to avoid—Alpha Atlas, her fated mate. Torn between her growing feelings for a mysterious lover who consumes her nights and the intense connection she feels around Atlas, Kaida finds herself caught in a web of emotions she can’t untangle. For Atlas, the choice is no easier. Protecting his pack means solidifying alliances, even if it means standing by Akira,the arrogant girl he is forced to make a luna. But his wolf’s relentless pull toward Kaida threatens to unravel everything he’s built, forcing him to question where his loyalty truly lies: with his pack, or with his mate. When secrets are exposed and passions ignite, Kaida and Atlas must face an impossible choice. Can they overcome the obstacles and embrace the mate bond?
Lihat lebih banyakKaida’s POV The warriors of Crescent Moon stood in formation, their armor gleaming under the pale glow of the moon. The plan was simple—strike Miguel before he could move against us. We had been preparing for weeks, gathering intelligence, strengthening alliances, and setting traps. This was our moment. But something felt wrong. I could sense it deep in my bones, a shift in the atmosphere. My instincts screamed at me, warning me that danger lurked not from the enemy outside our borders—but from within. I should have listened I was standing with Atlas in the war room, our strategy finalized, when the doors slammed open. Lady Seraphina strode in, her silver hair cascading down her shoulders, her expression cold as steel. Behind her stood several of Crescent Moon’s highest-ranking warriors, including the Elders. My stomach twisted. This wasn’t good. Atlas tensed beside me. “What is this?” he demanded. Seraphina’s icy gaze flicked to me before landing back on him.
Atlas’s POV The air was thick with tension, the weight of what was to come pressing heavily on my shoulders. I sat at the head of the war table, staring at the map spread before us. Kaida stood beside me, her eyes sharp with determination. Across from us, her father, Dominic, and her brother, Axel, exchanged knowing glances. Miguel’s threat still lingered in my mind, his words burned into my memory. "You can rebuild all you want. But we will burn it down again." He thought he had the upper hand. He thought we were weak. But he had no idea what was coming for him. Kaida’s voice was steady as she traced a path along the map. “Miguel expects us to retaliate immediately. He thinks we’ll storm his territory in anger, desperate for revenge.” Axel nodded, arms crossed. “Which is exactly why we won’t.” Thor leaned forward, studying the map. “We’ll strike when they least expect it. But first, we gather intelligence. We need to know their numbers, their weaknesses, and any potential a
Atlas’s POV The scent of ash and blood still lingered in the air, a painful reminder of everything we had lost. The warriors had done their best to clear the wreckage, to patch up the wounded, but no amount of effort could erase the devastation that had swept through our home. I stood on the balcony of the temporary packhouse, watching Kaida from afar. She was tireless. Unyielding. A force of nature in her own right. In the days following the battle, she had worked harder than anyone, overseeing the rebuilding efforts, tending to the injured, ensuring that no task was left undone. She didn’t complain, didn’t falter. But I saw the weight she carried. I saw the exhaustion she tried to hide, the way her shoulders stiffened whenever she thought no one was looking. Kaida had stayed, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that part of her was already gone. And I needed to know—where did that leave us? I found her near the remains of the old war room, kneeling on the ground with a
Kaida’s POV The air was thick with the scent of blood, ash, and loss as I moved through the remnants of Crescent Moon’s territory. The battle had ended, but the war was far from over. The injured were being tended to, families were mourning their dead, and despite the destruction, life carried on. I should have left already. But there was still one more thing I needed to do. I searched for them—my family, the only ones I had left. Axel and my father. They had fought alongside Atlas’s warriors, protecting the Crescent Moon Pack even when they didn’t have to. But now that the battle was over, I needed them to leave with me. I couldn’t stay here. Not after everything. Not after the pack had lost so much because of me. I found them near the eastern field, where many of the warriors had gathered to rest and recover. Axel stood tall, his face grim as he spoke to one of the Crescent Moon warriors, helping coordinate supplies. Our father, Alpha Thor, sat nearby, his sharp eyes assess












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