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The forest was dark and cold, but I kept running. Branches scratched my legs. My pink dress tore. My feet bled. But I did not stop. I could still hear Mia's laughter in my head. I could still see Kaden's face - that look of disgust when he realized I was his mate. My chest burned. The rejection pain was like fire inside me. Every rejected wolf feels it. It feels like dying. Like someone has cut the bond with a hot knife and left you bleeding inside. Then I fell. I tripped over a root and crashed to the ground. I could not get up. I was too tired. Too broken. My tears mixed with the dirt on my face. "Leave me here," I whispered to the night. "Just leave me. I have nothing left." No. That voice again. The voice from the ceremony. Get up, Zara. You are not weak. You never were. "Who are you?" I cried, holding my chest. "Why are you talking to me? I don't have a wolf. Everyone said so. For eighteen years, everyone said I was wolfless." Everyone lied. Or they were too blind to see. My name is Nyx. I am your wolf. And I am not like other wolves. Suddenly, heat rushed through my body. My bones cracked. My skin burned. It hurt, but it was a good hurt. Like I was finally becoming who I was meant to be. Like I had been locked in a small box for eighteen years and someone had finally opened the door. I screamed as my body shifted for the first time in my life. My hands became paws. My hair became fur. My bones stretched and changed. And when I opened my eyes, I was not human anymore. I was a wolf. But not a normal wolf. My fur was pure white, glowing silver under the moonlight. My eyes were violet, shining like gems. I was bigger than any she-wolf I had ever seen. Bigger than even some Alphas in Silver Moon Pack. See? Nyx whispered in my mind, her voice proud and strong. This is why they feared you. This is why the Moon Goddess hid me until tonight. You are not wolfless. You are a Moon Wolf. The last of our kind. A Moon Wolf. I had heard stories when I was a child, sitting by the fire with the old pack members. White wolves blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. Stronger, faster, able to heal wounds in seconds. Wolves that Kings and Alphas would kill for. Wolves that had disappeared hundreds of years ago because everyone wanted their power. And I was one. For the first time in my life, I did not feel weak. I felt powerful. I felt like I could run to the end of the world and back. Tears fell from my wolf eyes, but these were not sad tears. These were tears of freedom. Now run, Nyx said. Run to the city. Run to a new life. Kaden rejected a servant girl. Let him meet the Queen when she returns. So I ran. Not away in fear this time. I ran toward my future. My paws hit the ground fast, faster than I ever thought possible. The wind rushed through my fur. The forest that had scared me before now felt like home. Behind me, Silver Moon Pack was celebrating without me. They thought they had thrown away trash. They thought Mia would be their new Luna. They thought Kaden had done the right thing by rejecting me. They had no idea they had just lost their greatest treasure. As I ran, Nyx showed me things. She showed me how to use my senses. I could hear a rabbit from far away. I could smell a river three miles away. I could see in the dark like it was daytime. "Nyx, where will we go?" I asked her in my mind. To the human city, she answered. There, no one knows about packs or Alphas. There, we can be safe. We can grow strong. And one day, when we are ready, we will return. "Return to do what?" I asked. To make him regret it. To make all of them regret it. Kaden Blackwood will beg on his knees for the mate he threw away. And you will have the power to decide if you forgive him... or destroy him. I liked the sound of that. For eighteen years, I had been quiet. I had cleaned their floors. I had washed their clothes. I had taken their insults and smiled. No more. The new Zara was not going to cry in a corner. The new Zara was going to build an empire. She was going to become rich, powerful, and untouchable. And when she returned to Silver Moon Pack, she would not come back as the rejected girl. She would come back as their Queen. Three years later, they would find out. And Kaden Blackwood would learn what it truly means to lose a mate.Chapter 8 I did not sleep. Even after the battle, even after my body screamed for rest, my eyes would not close. Nyx would not let me. Wake up. He is still there. I sat up in my old bed. The room was dark, cold, and smelled of dust. The same room I had cried in for three years before I ran away. Nothing had changed. Except me. I walked to the window. And I saw them. Two red eyes. Far away, between the black trees at the edge of the forest. They were not blinking. They were not moving. They were just watching me. My heart started to beat fast. "Nyx, what is that?" I whispered. _Not a rogue,_ Nyx answered, her voice low and careful. _Rogues smell like rot and blood. This one smells like... power. Old power. Like us._ A shiver ran down my spine. I grabbed Kaden's jacket from the chair and slipped outside. The pack house was quiet. Warriors were sleeping by the fire. Healers were sleeping beside the injured. No one saw me leave. The night air was cold against my skin. The mo
Chapter 7The cheering did not stop. I stood in the middle of the burned battlefield, covered in blood that was not mine, my white fur still glowing faintly under the moonlight. My body was shaking, not from fear, but from power. Nyx was still awake inside me, proud, loud, alive. We did it, Zara. We saved them. For years, they had called me wolfless. Weak. A burden. The girl who could not shift. Now they were on their knees. Old women who used to laugh at me were crying. Warriors who used to push me to clean their floors were bowing their heads. Children were pointing at me and whispering, "Moon Wolf... it's really her." Kaden did not let go of me. His arms stayed tight around my neck, his face buried in my fur. When he finally pulled back, his eyes were red. Not from anger. From guilt. "I'm sorry," he whispered, so only I could hear. "For every word I said. For rejecting you. For letting them treat you like that. I'm sorry, Zara." I shifted back slowly. Bones cracking, fur di
Chapter 6 The rogues came like a storm. I ran out of the pack house with Kaden, and what I saw made my blood freeze. There were at least fifty rogues, huge black wolves with red eyes, attacking the pack border. Our warriors were fighting, but they were tired, injured, and outnumbered. Houses were burning. Women were screaming. Children were crying. "They came for the Moon Wolf," Nyx whispered. "They can smell you. They have been waiting for you to return." My heart dropped. "This is my fault? They attacked because of me?" No. They attacked because they are greedy. They want your power. But now that you are here, you can stop them. Kaden shifted into his wolf in front of me - a massive black wolf, bigger than any wolf I had ever seen. His wolf, Drak, roared so loud the ground shook. "Stay behind me, Zara!" he shouted through the mind-link. But I did not stay behind him. I stepped forward, closed my eyes, and let Nyx take over. My body shifted. Bones cracked. Fur grew. But this
Chapter 5That night, I could not sleep. I was back in my old room at the back of the pack house. The same small room where I used to cry myself to sleep. But now, the room looked different. Kaden had ordered the maids to clean it, to put new sheets, new curtains, fresh flowers. He had even put a small fridge with food and drinks. He was trying to impress me. He was trying to say sorry without words. But sorry was not enough. You are thinking too much, Nyx said, stretching inside me. Sleep. Tomorrow will be a big day. "How can I sleep?" I whispered. "My heart is beating so fast. Every time I close my eyes, I see his face. Kaden crying. Kaden begging. I never thought I would see that." That is because he finally understands what he lost, Nyx said. For three years, he thought you were dead. He thought his mate was gone. Now you are back, and you are more powerful than him. That scares him. Just then, there was a knock on my door. Soft, careful, like the person was afraid to distu
Chapter 4The drive back to Silver Moon Pack felt like a lifetime. My black car moved slowly through the forest road I had run through three years ago, barefoot and crying, with a torn dress and bleeding feet. Now I was sitting in the back seat, in a designer dress, with a driver, with money in my account, with power. But my heart was still beating fast. My hands were shaking a little, even though I tried to hide it. Calm down, Nyx whispered in my mind, her voice warm and strong. You are not that girl anymore. Remember who you are. "I know," I whispered back, looking out of the window at the trees rushing past. "I am Zara. I am the Moon Wolf. I am not afraid." But the truth was, I was afraid. Not of Kaden. Not of Mia. I was afraid of what I would feel when I saw them again. Would my heart still break? Would the mate bond still hurt? Would I still be that weak girl who wanted Kaden to love her? Three years in the city had changed me. I had built a business from nothing. I had lea
Chapter 3 Three years later. The city was loud, bright, and nothing like Silver Moon Pack. I stood in front of a tall glass building in Lagos, wearing a black suit, heels, and sunglasses. My hair was longer, my skin was glowing, and my eyes were sharp. No one looking at me now would believe I was once the servant girl who cleaned floors and cried in a small room at the back of the pack house. My name is still Zara. But I am not the same Zara. "Miss Zara, your meeting starts in five minutes," my assistant, Tobi, said, running after me with files. "Thank you, Tobi," I said with a small smile. "Tell them I will be there." Tobi nodded and hurried away. Three years ago, when I ran into the city with nothing but a torn dress and a broken heart, Tobi was the first human who helped me. He found me sleeping under a bridge in my wolf form, cold and hungry. He did not run. He brought me food and clothes. He never knew I was a wolf. He just thought I was a lost girl. And he helped me. Wi







