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Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king Goodbye to Shadowpelt
ZARIA'S POV The rain began as a dull, steady drizzle over the Shadowpelt courtyard, turning the dark cobblestones slick and reflective under the gray afternoon sky. The horses harnessed to the royal black travel carriage tossed their heads nervously, their wet breath rising in thick, white clouds against the autumn chill.I made my way down the wide stone steps, one hand steadying my skirts while the fingers of my other hand sub-consciously checked the heavy leather pouch tucked safely into the inner lining of my woolen coat. Inside were the six precious bottles of tincture Helen had given me—the bitter herbs that would finally purge the lingering nightshade venom from my blood and wake my sleeping wolf. I had a clear purpose now, a path toward healing my own soul, but as my foot hit the flat stones at the bottom of the staircase, a tall figure moved sharply into my path, cutting off my line to the open carriage door.Cassian stood there, blocking my way.His dark leather riding coat
Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king Her wolf is alive
ZARIA'S POV The heavy iron doors of the High Council Hall had barely clicked shut behind me before I made my way straight back to my private quarters in the guest wing. The echoing shouts of the gallery and the rhythmic clanking of Cynthia’s chains still buzzed in my ears, but I didn't allow myself to sit down. My hands were already busy, folding dark wool skirts, packing my coats, and securing the leather straps on my travel satchels.With Alpha Rowan dead and Cynthia dragged away to the obsidian mines, the Bloodmoon Pack was in complete political collapse. I needed to return to the southern border—not to reclaim a title I had long since discarded, but to oversee the transition of power and ensure the innocent wolves and low-ranking families were protected from opportunistic neighbors.I didn't need anybody to tell me that the pack was about to be thrown into a frenzy of political chaos and struggles. It's going to be another bloodbath for the throne even though none of them is qual
Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king The execution
ZARIA'S POV The grand High Council Hall was filled to absolute capacity. Every stone tier rising toward the vaulted ceiling was packed with Alphas, Lunas, elders, and high-ranking generals from every major pack across the continent. The low hum of overlapping conversations bounced off the massive marble pillars, creating a dense, electric noise that made the air feel heavy.Down in the sunken pit at the center of the room stood Cynthia.She was bound in heavy anti-magic iron chains that clanked harshly against the flagstones every time she shifted her weight. The dark metal ran from her wrists down to heavy cuffs around her ankles, completely suppressing her inner wolf. The polished, flawless image she had spent years building had completely vanished. Her golden silk robes were stained with dark mud and dried blood from the battlefield. Her blonde hair hung in matted, unwashed clumps around her face, and her dark-rimmed eyes darted frantically across the gallery like a cornered anima
Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king A little softer
ZARIA'S POV The air inside the glass greenhouse was warm and damp, smelling heavily of moist dirt, blooming jasmine, and cedar wood. Moonlight washed through the tall glass panels above, throwing silver, crisscrossing shadows over the cobblestone path under our feet.Beside me, Cassian adjusted his stride to match mine. The space between us felt charged, full of a quiet longing that made my pulse jump, but held back by a firm boundary neither of us moved to cross. The only sound in the vast glass room was the soft rustle of my heavy wool skirt and the faint crunch of gravel beneath his leather boots.He didn't launch into grand speeches or plead for a fresh start. He didn't offer cheap excuses for the choices he had made in the past or try to gloss over the scars I still carried. Instead, as we walked deeper into the warmth of the greenhouse, Cassian spoke in a quiet, grounded voice, keeping his words straightforward and measured."The High Council finished setting up the arrangement
Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king Sorrows and pain
ZARIA'S POV The formal wax seal of the Bloodmoon Pack lay broken on my writing desk, its dark red wax shattered into small, jagged flakes that looked almost like dried blood scattered across the wood.Maya stood over by the heavy oak door, her arms folded tightly across her chest, her jaw set in a rigid, protective line that showed she was ready to turn away anyone who tried to intrude. Across from me, my mother, Luna Selene, sat quietly on the velvet settee near the fireplace. Her hands were clasped tightly together in her lap, her knuckles pale, her eyes staring silently at the parchment unrolled between us. The official stamp of the High Council sat at the bottom of the page, confirming the dark news that Lucius’s scouts had discovered in the pine woods at dawn.Alpha Rowan was dead. The man who had ruled our pack with an iron fist for decades, who had bartered my future away as if I were nothing more than a stray animal, and who had left me to die alone in the freezing northern s
Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king Could it be true?
AUTHOR'S POVThe victory feast down in the lower halls of the Shadowpelt Palace was loud enough to vibrate through the stone floorboards. Even from the far end of the upper residential corridor, Zaria could hear the muffled thunder of Lycan warriors roaring with laughter, the heavy clinking of pewter tankards, and the scraping of benches across flagstones. Down below, the North was celebrating. The Bloodmoon coalition had collapsed, the rogue mercenaries had scattered into the western wastes, and the border was secure without a single drop of northern blood spilled.Zaria had bypassed the grand hall entirely when the carriages arrived at the courtyard. While the rest of the vanguard headed toward the food and wine, she walked straight up the winding staircases to her private quarters in the guest wing. She politely turned down two separate servants who had been sent to invite her down, slipped inside her room, and drew the heavy brass bolt across the oak door.She didn't light the scon
Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king ANOTHER LUNA FOR HIM
ZARIA'S POVThe suffocating silence of the corridor shattered as a pair of sharp, hurried footsteps came clicking around the far corner."Zaria? Oh my God, there you are!" Maya’s voice boomed down the hallway, laced with frantic energy. "What is taking you so—"Behind the heavy velvet curtains, a s
Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king THE CHOOSING CEREMONY
ZARIA'S POV"Oh my God, you look so perfect. You are just the right choice for Alpha Garrick, Zaria."Those were the sweet, supportive words my elder sister, Cynthia, whispered as she lovingly braided my hair and laced me into my white maiden silks. I trusted her completely, believing today would b
Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king Dead wolf
ZARIA'S POV I stared at the heavy oak door as it clicked shut behind Cassian. . The Lycan King’s terrifyingly tempting offer of a revenge alliance, still hung in the air like thick smoke. But right now, my skin felt too tight, my blood pumping like battery acid through my veins.I needed to breath
Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king HIS OFFER
ZARIA'S POV The steady, rhythmic beep of a heart monitor was the first sound I heard as I finally drifted back into consciousness. I blinked against the soft, warm lighting of the room, expecting the freezing rain or the damp earth of the ravine. Instead, I was staring at a ceiling of polished bl
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