LOGINShe was rejected as being weak. They never realized she was born to rule. On the night her Luna powers were meant to awaken, which was her twenty-fifth birthday, Akira, the Luna-in-waiting of the Crimson Moon Clan, is publicly rejected, humiliated, and cast aside by the Alpha who once promised her forever... and the best friend wasted no time to steal her place, which had been the plan all along. Left for dead beyond pack borders, Akira disappears under a moon that refuses to answer her call. But rejection doesn’t end her story. As her suppressed powers gradually awaken, Akira uncovers a forbidden truth: her bloodline is not ordinary as had been assumed. It is ancient. Sovereign. Feared even by the Moon itself. With vengeance burning in her veins and power rising with every breath, Akira returns, not as a Luna, but this time, as something far more dangerous. A Moon Sovereign has risen. And the pack that rejected her will kneel... or fall before her.
View MoreAkira's POV Light spills down through tall windows, catching dust that drifts like tiny sparks. Old wood fills the air cedar soaked in years, and underneath it, a hint of rusted iron lingers. At the room's heart stands a table stretched out, silent, bare. It holds nothing. Nobody has taken their place. Stillness presses in, heavy with what hasn’t been said. A place by the front became mine not taken, just left empty by everyone else. At my right stayed Ronan, hands relaxed yet ready, gaze moving without stop like something hidden could strike from any shadowed edge. Leaning by the doorway across was Elara, foot raised on cold rock, weight balanced with quiet patience. Moving behind the rows, never settling, went Garrick, each step carrying a tension that hung thick even in silence. Into the room stepped the elders first. Thane came alone, his head down, leaving his staff at the door as if laying it down after battle. Behind him, Mira followed she who had tied my arms with silver s
Akira's POV Still kneeling, the group stayed low long after they needed to. It wasn’t my order that held them there. Truth has a gravity all its own stronger than rules, heavier than force.Slowly, I moved forward. Beside me, Ronan kept step, close enough to feel but not touch. A steady warmth came from him, firm yet open. Behind, Elara and Garrick trailed, careful where they placed each foot. Their silence spoke more than words ever could. This path wasn’t about anger anymore. Something deeper pulled us now.Out ahead, the main yard came into view. There lay those very stones, cold and familiar, where Lucien turned away three winters past, now lit by morning light. Traces of burnt earth marked the old ritual ring remnants of a power that wouldn’t wake. My feet found the border and stayed.Up he got, slow at first, feet dragging like the floor could vanish beneath him any second. Maelis stayed pinned right there on the dirt, dark strands her own power twisted into ropes wrapped t
Akira's POV The dawn arrived the way a blade arrives: slow at first and then all at once, an unforgiving light cutting through the dark․By the time we got to the ridge looking down across Crimson Moon territory, the fog had burned off, and I could see the valley below, like an old wound․ The high stone walls had mostly held, and the watchtowers had dying torches burning, and the sprawl of pack houses and training fields glimmered in the first cold gold of day․ Thin white smoke rose straight up from the central hearths․ Life moved on․ Routine․ Unaware․They did not know the dead were walking home․Ronan stopped beside me now, his shoulder touching mine․ This time it was intentional․ The contact resonated with something in my ribcage that's been rattling since we left the clearing․"Do you still want to walk in alone?" he asked․I kept my eyes on the gates․ "Not alone․ With you․ But I go through first․"He didn't argue․ He nodded once, a movement so small that most people would never
Akira's POV The moment they walked away, silence dropped over the woods. Not peaceful just still. It felt like every trunk stood frozen, watching my next move.It felt like I was being watched by a thousand eyes. Close by, Ronan stayed quiet. Heat from his body reached my skin. The place where Darius vanished held his stare. Words did not come at once. Darkness now covered the path they took.“You could have ended it tonight,” he said finally. Low. Calm. “One word and they’d all be on their knees again.”“I know.”“So why didn’t you?”That moment, I turned my gaze his way. Not just a glance proper seeing. Moonlight, thin and shy beneath cloud cover, rimmed his eyes in pale silver. They held still, fixed on me.“Because I don’t want them broken,” I said. “I want them awake. I want them to choose. When I walk through those gates at dawn, I want the pack to see me and remember who they turned their backs on. Not because I forced them. Because they can’t lie to themselves anymore.”A
Akira's POV His grip burned it was not like fire it was like frozen light beneath the surface. A spark held tight in flesh.A jolt lit the wire, sudden fire in its veins. Sparks leapt, sharp and wild, shaking every thread. Energy snapped through, raw and uncoiled, tearing stillness apart. The pul
Akira's POV I couldn't believe what's happening to me. My breath caught short.My mother's killer saved me to kill me again. My happiness will be caught short.The words echoed in my ears like a hot oil, I pressed my back against the tree trunk behind. It was sharp enough, scraping my back through
Akira's POV “Ohh, ooh,” Kade groaned as he stepped inside, his arms full of bags, his breathing hard, breathing very hard and fast like he had run the whole way. Sweat was shimmering on his forehead under the low lit light bulb. His left sleeves were torn up to his shoulders, and his jacket hung c
Akira's POV A hush faded piece by piece, much like mist dissolving under morning light. Heavy lids clung together, salt and sweat sealing them tight. A cold frame pressed into my back, that’s what caught my attention. The bed wasn’t much, it was just a sliver of padding over metal bars. My ey






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