LOGINAria Lockwood has already died once. In her first life, she was nothing more than the wolfless stepdaughter of the Alpha—weak, unwanted, and hopelessly in love with the wrong man. When the arrogant hockey star Tristan Lockwood promised to finally accept her as his mate, Aria believed him with her whole heart. All he asked for in return… was a small favor. Poison his twin brother. Trenton Lockwood—the golden heir of the pack, the captain of the Winterridge Ice Wolves, the man admired by everyone. Blinded by love, Aria obeyed. Trenton died on the ice in front of thousands. And that same night, Tristan poisoned her too. As she lay dying on the locker room floor, Aria learned the cruelest truth of all. The man she murdered… had been her real mate. But the Moon Goddess gave her one more chance. Reborn one hour before the match that destroyed everything, Aria refuses to repeat her mistake. This time she will protect the man she once killed—even if it means chasing the cold, distant Trenton Lockwood across campus while he tries desperately to push her away. Because Trenton remembers something too. A nightmare where she murdered him. Now Aria must survive a dangerous game of deception, revenge, and forbidden desire between step-siblings while her jealous ex-lover plots their destruction. But the closer she gets to Trenton, the more the mate bond burns between them. And when passion finally explodes between the Alpha heir and the girl who once killed him, the consequences will shake the entire pack. Because some loves are dangerous. Some bonds are forbidden. And some second chances come with a price written in blood.
View MoreTHIRD PERSON The high, domed roof of the grand arena seemed to shrink as a heavy, breathless quiet fell over the fifteen thousand spectators. On the icy rink below, Bradley stood frozen in the tight grip of the league security guards. The arrogant smirk that had lived on his face for weeks was completely gone, replaced by a pale, hollow look of pure terror. Sweat dripped down his forehead, running in clear streams into his collar.High above the ice, the giant digital screens flashed a deep, dark red. The audio graphic jumped back to life, and the final recorded phone call blasted out through the massive speakers, echoing off every wall of the frozen stadium."Is everything ready on your end, Bradley?"The deep, smooth voice of Tristan Lockwood filled the quiet arena. It was unmistakable. Every pack member, every hockey fan, and every official in Winterridge instantly recognized the voice of Trenton's dark, scheming twin brother."The referees are locked in, Tristan," Bradley’s recor
THIRD PERSON The massive arena fell into a complete, terrifying silence. Fifteen thousand people held their breath as the sound of static crackled sharply over the giant loudspeakers hanging above the rink. The bright blue digital audio wave on the giant scoreboard screen began to jump and bounce, reacting to the sudden sound of a voice filling the room.It was Bradley’s voice.The sound was shockingly clear, ringing out across the frozen stadium with painful clarity."Is the payment secured?" Bradley’s recorded voice asked through the speakers, sounding cold, arrogant, and completely calm. "I need to make sure Miller and his crew know their exact jobs for Friday night."A heavy, static-laced male voice replied over the recording. "The five hundred thousand was transferred to Miller's offshore account at three this morning. The side linesmen got their cuts too. They know what to do, Bradley.""Good," Bradley’s recorded voice continued, making every single person in the stadium freeze
TRENTON The frozen surface beneath my face felt like a sheet of pure ice, but the fiery agony burning through my right shoulder was hot enough to consume me whole. I lay there on the cold rink, clutching my right arm tightly against my ribs, unable to draw a single full breath of air. Every small movement sent jagged spikes of electric pain shooting up my neck and straight into my spine.Around me, fifteen thousand voices erupted into a deafening, terrifying roar of pure rage."Diving?!" Lucian screamed at the top of his lungs, his voice cracking with utter disbelief as he charged toward Referee Miller. "Are you out of your mind, Ref?! He was hit from behind into the iron goalpost! He can't even stand up, and you're calling a penalty on him?!""Back off, fourteen!" Referee Miller yelled back, his face turning bright red as he put his hands on his hips and blew his whistle again. "Back off right now, or I'm giving you a ten-minute game misconduct! The call stands! Two minutes for divi
TRENTON The deafening roar of fifteen thousand fans hit me like a physical wall the second I skated out of the dark concrete tunnel and onto the bright, glowing ice of the main arena. Bright television spotlights flashed overhead, illuminating the thick haze of cold mist floating above the rink. The entire stadium was screaming—some fans cheering wildly for the Winterridge Ice Wolves, while thousands of opposing fans booed, holding up bright signs mocking my personal life and pointing at my face.I took a long, deep breath of the freezing air, feeling the sharp scent of scraped ice fill my lungs. I ignored the screaming crowds, the flashing camera bulbs, and the cruel signs. I tightened my gloved hands around my hockey stick and focused entirely on the small, black rubber puck sitting at the center dot. My right shoulder was tightly bound beneath my jersey with layers of heavy athletic tape, aching with a dull, constant throb, but my mind was completely crystal clear."Stay sharp, bo
Aria.“Trenton Lockwood!!!”The cheers of the students and the cheerleading squad echoed through Winterridge University’s hockey arena, pom-poms waving in the air.Trenton Lockwood, the golden son of Alpha Liam Lockwood, the future pack leader, my stepbrother, skated through the ice, every stride p
Trenton's POVCoach Damien raised his voice over the cheering. “Listen up, everyone!” The rink went silent before he continued. “For the championship qualifiers, the player representing Winterridge…” He paused. “Trenton Blackwood.”“Congratulations, man,” Lucien—my best friend—pulled me into a side
Aria's POVEven from where I stood, I still couldn’t understand why Trenton was staring at me with such suspicion. That look wasn’t just terrifying—it was horrifying. This was the first time he had ever looked at me that way.Even though the scene refused to leave my mind, I decided to brush it off
Aria.“You… poisoned me…” I whispered, feeling a coil wrapping around me tightly, suffocating me.I slumped on the floor, blood already dripping down my mouth and nose.“Of course.” He laughed coldly, staring down at me like I was something unworthy. “You really believed that I was going to have so




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