Mag-log inShe was never supposed to save him. He was never supposed to betray her. When Isabella Morgan weds Alpha Klaus Lockhart, she dreams of melting the ice in his heart, and of building a family beneath Silvermoon Pack’s sacred moon. She gives him everything. Her loyalty. Her body. Her life. She even takes a scar meant to kill him, but nothing prepares her for the night her world shatters. She finds him tangled with Alice Morningstar, seductress witch, and the destroyer. And her son… Her precious boy… Runs past her, into another woman’s arms. “Mom,” he calls someone else but doesn't acknowledge her presence. Her mate does not deny it. He does not stop him, he does not choose her. He never did. Betrayed and erased, Isabella uncovers a nightmare buried beneath her marriage…. Cursed bloodlines, stolen moon-blessed children, and a truth that destroys everything she believed. Now, as Silvermoon trembles under treachery and dark magic, a stranger steps from the shadows. Tyler Redmond. Dangerous, devoted, and even willing to burn the world for her. “You deserved worship,” he tells her softly. “Not abandonment.” But the man who broke her begins to look at her differently. Too late. With regret, with hunger, with something terrifyingly close to love. Because the Luna he discarded is gone, and the woman rising from her ashes… Is no longer his. In a world of obsession, betrayal, and ancient power. Love is not salvation. Love is war. And this time, Isabella will decide who kneels.
view moreAUTHOR'S POVVictor didn’t answer Klaus’s question, instead, he smirked in a slow, infuriating curl of his lips and began a lazy stroll around the vast empty hall with his boots echoing on the stone floor.“It’s a very simple question, Klaus,” Victor said, his voice came out as a low, mocking hum. “I just heard some interesting chatter in the wind... Word is, your Luna is… no longer in residence, I was wondering, as her concerned brother-in-law, if she’s okay.”Klaus’s hands clenched into fists at his sides. “Your concern is as fake as your charm, Victor, I know you very well, I’ve always known you.... You’ve been eyeing this Alpha title since we were younglings. You think showing up now, at a… delicate time, will help you? You won’t succeed... This is my pack.”Victor stopped his pacing and turned, his expression one of exaggerated hurt. “You wound me, honestly, I’ve always liked Isabella. She’s got more spine than most in this pack, I’d just hate to think something bad happened to
ISABELLA'S POV“Is this the only way?” I groaned, as the pickup truck bounced down a dirt road that was more pothole than path, deep in the territory of the Midnight Fang pack. “Unfortunately yes!” Mira gave an awkward smile.I gripped the ‘oh-shit’ handle above the door, my body still aching from the shift and the run. Next to me, Mira navigated the ruts with the ease of someone who’d done it a thousand times.We pulled up to a small, neat cottage that looked a hell of a lot like Mira’s place. It was tucked so far into the trees you’d miss it if you blinked.I couldn’t help it and let out a tired laugh. “What is it with you people and living on the outskirts? You get a group discount on solitude?”Mira cut the engine, a small smile playing on her lips. “We don’t like the noise, and by noise, I mean pack politics, petty squabbles and especially idiots like your husband.” Her smile faded. “Out here, the air is cleaner and clearer.... You can see trouble coming from a mile away.”We
ISABELLA'S POV“Mommy?”The world didn’t just stop.. it shattered into a million tiny sharp pieces that dug into my soul. That voice, that sweet little-boy voice I’d heard say “Mama” a thousand times just said the one thing that could completely and utterly destroy me.“You’re my mommy.”And he said it to her.. to Alice Morningstar, the woman whose moans were still echoing in my head! My son was clinging to her like she was his port in a storm and I was just some kind of decorative furniture.My brain was screaming, a high-pitched white noise of pure what-the-actual-fuck.My body moved before my mind could even catch up, I took a shaky step forward, while my hand reaching out. “Liam? Baby, it’s Mama…. Look at me.”Liam flinched, he actually flinched away from me and buried his face deeper into Alice’s robe. Then, he started to cry in a scared terrified wail like I was some kind of monster coming to get him.That was all the excuse Klaus needed, he moved faster than I’d seen him move
ISABELLA'S POV“I swear, if Nyra talks about her skin care for one more second, I’m going to have to start stabbing myself in the leg with a fork,” I said with a playful smile. “Just for something to do.”The evening air was a nice change from the stuffy pack meeting we’d just escaped. My best friend, Mira, looped her arm through mine as we walked with our footsteps echoing on the quiet street.Mira laughed at my words. “You’re so dramatic, it wasn’t that...”Her sentence was cut off by a sharp whistle through the calm from across the street. We both ignored it.. it was basically background music.“Hey now! Damn, sweetheart,” a guy’s voice called out. “You can’t just walk around looking like that.... It’s a public hazard.”I kept my eyes straight ahead, my expression remained flat, Mira, however, squeezed my arm, a smirk in her voice. “And the crowd goes wild for Isabella Lockhart, ladies and gentlemen, another victim claimed by the killer curves!”I rolled my eyes so hard that I a






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