Mag-log inAria’s POVRight now, I am confused.Everything I planned has begun to fall apart.I thought entering the rogue territory would be the hardest part of my revenge. I expected danger, resistance, and bloodshed before I could even step foot inside.Yet here I am.Living within their walls.Breathing their air.And still doing nothing.Days have passed since I arrived, and I have only seen the Rogue Alpha once. The very first day. The day he was summoned to judge my fate.Since then, he has vanished.No appearances.No movements.Nothing.My fingers curled into fists at my sides.How was I supposed to take revenge on a man I could not even reach?Instead, I am trapped here, forced to serve his sons.The triplets.My mates.A bitter taste filled my mouth at the thought of them.Their obsession is unbearable.They watch me.Follow me.Hover around me like I belong to them.Possessive.Protective.Relentless.And the worst part is not even their behavior.It is th
Aria's POV I walked slowly along the long corridor of the palace, carefully balancing the bowl of warm water in my hands. A clean towel rested over my arm. The water moved gently with each step I took.Lystra had told me the triplets would need it for their night massage.The thought alone made my chest tighten slightly.I glanced down at the gown I was wearing. It was a blue corset dress taken from the wardrobe of the late Luna. The fabric hugged my body closely, shaping my waist and curves in a way that made me feel both uncomfortable and strangely exposed.Lystra had insisted I wear it.According to her, if I was going to serve the Alpha’s sons, I had to look presentable.I finally reached their door.For a brief moment, I paused.Then I pushed the door open and stepped inside.The room was larger than I expected. Soft lantern light illuminated the space, revealing polished wooden floors and large carved furniture.My eyes slowly wandered around the room.There were s
Aria's POV “Please do not hurt me.”“I do not want to die,” I cried, forcing tears down my cheeks as the rogue warriors dragged me across the massive hall of the Rogue Palace.The room was enormous and cold, built with dark stone walls that made the place feel like a frozen fortress. At the far end stood a large throne carved from black wood, towering over everyone in the hall.Dozens of eyes turned toward me.Whispers immediately filled the palace.“An intruder?”“She looks pathetic.”“Very pathetic.”I kept my head lowered, acting weak and frightened, but deep inside a spark of hope flickered to life.I had made it.I was inside the rogue territory.Now everything depended on the Alpha’s decision. Whatever he said would determine my fate.Death.Or survival.And I silently prayed to the Moon Goddess that it would not be death.“We have sent for the Alpha,” one of the guards announced.My heart began pounding loudly in my chest.Soon he would arrive.Soon the man
Aria's POV “The warriors of the Shadow Moon Pack are searching for me. I saw that coming though,” I murmured to myself as I filled a jug with water from the stream beside me. I would need it for the journey ahead, especially where I was going.Rogue territory.When the jug was full, I tightened the lid and looked down at my dress. It was already worn, but not enough to sell the story I wanted them to believe.I needed to look helpless.Broken.Pathetic.Without hesitation, I grabbed the fabric and tore it further. The cloth ripped beneath my fingers, leaving the dress hanging unevenly around my body. I pulled at it again until it looked as miserable as I wanted.Perfect.Today was not like any other day.Today was about strategy.Usually my plans involved seduction. That method had saved me before, helping me slip out of dangerous situations.But this time, my plan was different.Rogues hated intruders. Anyone caught wandering into their territory without permission usually faced onl
Sierra De Luna POVMy mind was so crowded with thoughts that I did not realize I had poured too much salt into the boiling soup.I stood in the kitchen, slowly stirring the pot as steam rose into the air. The scent should have been comforting, but instead it only reminded me how distracted I had been lately.Since becoming the Luna of the Moon Fang Pack, we had never faced a scandal. Our pack had always been respected among neighboring territories. We were known for discipline, strength, and unity.Now that reputation was hanging by a thread.And the reason was Aria.She had not only dragged her own name through the mud but had also placed the Moon Fang Pack under suspicion. Rumors were spreading like wildfire across the werewolf territories. They called her a murderer.I tightened my grip on the spoon.Something about it did not sit right with me.Since the day Aria started behaving strangely, I had sensed something was wrong. She had become distant. She rarely returned to the pack,
Aria’s POVA heavy sigh escaped my lips as I stood at the edge of the Rogue Territory.The forest here felt different. Darker. Wilder. The air carried the thick scent of blood, danger, and untamed wolves. Even the wind seemed restless as it brushed against my skin.This was the land where rogues ruled.I stood there quietly, allowing my mind to drift back to everything that had happened since my rebirth.Every single thing.Every life that had been lost.Elena.Kael.Mich.Adrian.Leo.Mendoza.Alexa.Elder Marcus.So many names.So many deaths.Each one carved deeply into my memory.Some of them had deserved it.Some of them had not.Mich.The thought of his name made my chest tighten slightly. He had been innocent. A life that should never have been taken.Although I was not responsible for all of them.Kael had killed Adrian.Mendoza had killed Mich.But the rest of them had fallen by my hands.My revenge had been ruthless.Cold.Precise.And yet something inside me refused to rest
The word reverberated inside me as my eyes widened in shock.Mate.Alpha Mich’s piercing gaze did not waver. His ocean blue eyes bored into mine, as if they were tearing through every layer of my soul. He took a slow step toward me, and another, until the space between us seemed to collapse beneath
The hall reeked of sweat, fear, and desperation. It was wide and dimly lit, the air thick with the smell of unwashed bodies and dried blood. Chains rattled, ropes strained, and the cries of the unfortunate echoed against the cracked walls. Some captives sobbed quietly, their tears soaking their rag
The glass window of the car was cold against my temple as I leaned into it, my eyes swollen and burning from the endless tears I had shed. Outside, the world rolled by in a blur of trees and fading twilight, yet nothing reached me. My heart was too heavy, too wounded, to feel the beauty of the pass
I lay on my bed restlessly, staring at the wooden ceiling as if the answers to my torment were carved into its lines. My chest rose and fell unevenly, every breath dragging the ache deeper into my bones. Sleep refused to come. Peace had abandoned me the moment Kael spoke those dreadful words.“I, A







