LOGINBetrayed. Poisoned. Reborn. Nilah was the Silver Moon Pack’s greatest secret, a brilliant medical researcher and the devoted wife of Kendrick. She gave him everything: her genius, her heart, and her life’s work on a cure for silver poisoning. In return, he gave her a slow-acting death. She died with regrets and unwillingness. Nilah returns, and she will do anything in order to make sure that tragedy doesn't happen again, but she doesn't expect the things that follow, the secrets kept from her, and the identity she always has but never knew. Real name unknown, can't be seen, can't be heard and will disappear if he doesn't follow the Moon Goddess, Ael, Nilah's mate will do anything in order to protect Nilah, even if he has to die to do it. However, Ael has a secret, one which will put Nilah in danger. No matter how much he loves her, he must choose to either love or leave Nilah. But Ael has nothing left to lose, except the love of his life. And he would rather die, than to leave her.
View MoreNilah's Pov I pursed my lips. What the hell do they want me for this time? Well, the ceremony was in less than 24 hours so it probably has to do with it. “Alright then.” I murmured, “Let's go.” Mira and I walked out of my room, shutting the door behind us. As we walked towards the council house, I could feel stares. It came from behind, sideways, everywhere. I frowned. What's happening now? “Nilah, you're here.” Sera called out. We hadn't even gotten near the council house but there were a lot of people gathered outside, and by people I mean council members included. “Yeah. What's happening?” I asked Sera who smiled and shook her head. “It's nothing much. Since tomorrow is the ceremony, we've decided to announce your identity to everyone here and now. The other children of the late Alpha are here as well. Since you came here, you've not crossed paths with them due to their schedule. But they'll be here for your ceremony.” Sera explained. “My siblings?” I raised an ey
Nilah's Pov *What the hell is going on?!* I screamed internally, my hands clutching the silver strands so tightly my knuckles turned white. “What did you do to me?” "Calm yourself, Nilah. You are simply awakening.” “Awakening? What the hell are you talking about?” My heart hammered against my ribs. I stumbled backward, my hands flying up to my collarbone as a sudden, sharp tug flared in the center of my chest. I looked down to see the stone had changed its position on my chest. Previously, it sat high enough against my sternum that I could run my fingernails along all its edges and corners. It was a foreign object stuck into me. But now? It had sunk deeper. Flesh and new skin had aggressively grown over the margins, sealing the stone into my body as if my own anatomy was claiming it. Worse, spiderwebs of glowing silver streaks were pulsing outward from the stone, veins of foreign energy anchoring themselves beneath my skin. It looked like a living parasite settling into its
Nilah's Pov The stone floor felt like blocks of ice beneath my palms, but the cold did absolutely nothing to soothe the burning pain tearing through my muscles. I tried to push myself up, planting my hands flat against the surface, but a sharp wave of pain rippled through my shoulders. It shot straight down my spine, into my ribs and then settled deep into my legs. This wasn’t a normal ache, it wasn’t the kind of soreness you got from a brutal training session or a bad fall either. It was the exact same pain I had just felt seconds ago. Every single part of my body groaned in protest as I tried to get up. For a terrifying second, I wondered if I was paralyzed, if whatever I had felt or seen in that vision, or dream had left me unable to move. But staying on the ground wasn't an option. I had to get up. I had to move, even if it killed me. Gritting my teeth until my jaw ached, I forced my weight onto my knees. The simple movement made my head spin, a wave of nausea washing over
Nilah's Pov “Ni…! Nil…! Nilah!” “Ah!” I gasped awake, my eyes snapping open. A sharp pain stung at my eyes and head, making me gasp once more. “Nilah, are you okay? You can stop if you want to. Let's not do this anymore, okay?” An unfamiliar voice rang in my ears, concerned and scared. But that wasn't any of my concern, scents I had never smelled before rushed into my nose. Flowers, herbs, people, everything mixed in at once, the smell was so clear that I almost stopped myself from breathing because it was too much. At one point, I couldn't differentiate it. My chest felt like it was trapped in a tight cage. "Nilah! Speak to me!" the voice called out again, but it sounded like it was underwater. The sound buzzed and echoed in my ears, making my head spin even faster. The entire place was moving even though I couldn't even see my surroundings at all. I tried to look around to see who was talking to me, but my vision was blurring at the edges. Black spots danced in front of m
Nilah's Pov The older healer stepped forward, her expression softening as she saw the sheer bewilderment on my face. She placed a gentle hand on the edge of the bed. "Surgery, Lady Nilah, is a precise medical procedure," she began, her voice calm and instructional. "It involves opening the ski
Nilah's Pov “Do it, brand her.” A forceful voice cut through my struggle. One of them forced my arms behind my back, the suppressing cuffs digging painfully into my wrists as he pressed me down harder against the floor. Another grabbed my shoulder, pushing me forward until my chest nearly hit th
Nilah's Pov My ears rang. My vision blurred as panic surged violently through me. “This is insane!” I cried, struggling against the guards as I tried to move closer. “They are lying. All of them. I’ve never met them, never spoken to them. You can’t believe this.” The Director stepped forward t
Nilah's Pov I let out a soft, humorless laugh, the sound foreign to my own ears. My hands, which had been shaking violently began to go still, the panic slowly leaving my body as I realised what was going on. “You already decided,” I said quietly. The Head Councilor’s gaze sharpened. “What






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