LOGINBetrayed, Beaten and Left to die. On Valentine’s Day, Veronica thought she’d surprise her husband with love, instead, she walked in on betrayal that shattered her world. Stripped of her title, her home, and even her son’s love, the once-proud Luna was thrown into the dirt to rot. But the moon doesn’t mourn the night, it rises. When a dying Veronica is rescued by the mysterious Alpha Damian of the Shadowfang Pack, a power long buried in her blood awakens, silver eyes blazing, destiny roaring to life. Now, she’s no longer the weak Luna they tried to break. She’s the storm they should have feared. And she’s coming back, for her child, for her pack, and for blood. Because when the Silver Wolf rises, no one is safe..
View MoreCHAPTER 7: REBORN LUNA VeronicaPain stretched through my body like a daring arthritis as I tried to move. A sharp moan escaped my lips and I lay back down, then it came flashing back. The dynamic energy that exploded through my veins. The strange sudden awakening of my long silent and inactive wolf… the rebirth of my wolf. That overwhelming and nearly dangerous desire to destroy anyone and anything that tried standing in the way of letting me get what I wanted. Even as I laid weak, I could still feel the aura of my wolf, builded like brazen walls around her. Alertness a hundred and one on point. My hearing seemed triple its normal distance capacity. And even my wrecked nerves were rapidly stretching back to place. The feeling was… surreal!Even before the surgery that broke my wolf, I didn't possess this level of agility. That was why the more I tried to make out what exactly could have stirred the powerful transformation of my wolf, the stranger it seemed. A partition ritual.
CHAPTER 6: A Silver Goddess! DamianThe strangest part was still being in her human form with all that lividness exuding from her. Tusk-sharp claws I would never imagine on a broken weakling like her. Scary canines exposed in a bitter snarl. Her naturally black hair waved thicker over her back with ancient silver streaks, gleaming no differently from the blinding light in her eyes, or do I call it blazing flames? The room burned hotter with every passing second. She suddenly rose from her crouched position, and I stepped back impulsively.This wasn't the time to slack off. She needed to be put under control before she did something crazy. And only a bigger control of authority could subdue her. “That's an interesting transformation now.’’ I managed to retrieve control from the shock in my strained chest, but still unable to hide my amusement. I could tell this was her first time wielding all that power pulsating through her, and she looked nothing short of wild… maniacally wild,
VeronicaI woke to warmth. That was the first shock. I'd been dying in the snow, frozen and bleeding, and now I felt warm. Soft sheets covered my body. A fire crackled somewhere nearby. The air smelled of pine and something else, something wild and unfamiliar.I opened my eyes slowly. The room was dark, lit only by firelight that cast dancing shadows on stone walls. This wasn't Richard's pack house. The architecture was different, older, built from mountain stone instead of modern materials.Where was I?I tried to sit up, and pain shot through my ribs. My hand went instinctively to my side, expecting to find fresh wounds, but instead I felt bandages, clean and tight. Someone had treated my injuries."You're awake."The voice came from the shadows near the door. Deep, rough, commanding. A man stepped into the firelight, and my breath caught.He was massive, easily six and a half feet tall, with broad shoulders that filled the doorway. Dark hair fell to his shoulders, and a jagged scar
VeronicaI fell into darkness, but it wasn't empty. A forest materialized around me, ancient and vast. Moonlight filtered through leaves that shimmered like silver coins. My feet touched soft moss, and I realized I could stand without pain. My body felt whole again, strong.Then I saw her. A silver wolf, magnificent and glowing, stepped out from behind a massive oak tree. Her eyes were the same shade as mine, amber with flecks of gold. I knew her instantly, even though she'd died giving birth to me."Mama?" The word came out small, childlike.The wolf's form shimmered, and suddenly a woman stood before me. Beautiful, with long dark hair and those same amber eyes. She wore a white dress that moved like water."My daughter," she said, her voice like wind through trees. "My brave, broken daughter.""I don't understand." Tears streamed down my face. "Why are you here? Am I dead?""Not yet." She moved closer, cupping my face with translucent hands. "But you will be, if you don't listen car






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