تسجيل الدخولTwo years ago, Becky Nightshade watched her father die in shame. On the night she was supposed to find her mate, she was rejected instead in front of the entire pack. Her wolf almost died from the pain, her name became a joke. She ran into the forest ready to disappear but she didn’t die. She awakened, silver power exploded from her body and shook the land, a power that was never meant to surface. Ethan Blake, the Lycan King, felt it that same night. When he finds her, he knows the truth Becky does not know. Her father was not a traitor, her rejection was not random, and the prophecy about the Silver Luna was never meant to save anyone. Now war is rising, two powerful men are bound to her fate and the world is waiting to see if she will unite it or destroy it. She was rejected but what if she was meant to rule? And when the truth finally comes out, who will survive the crown?
عرض المزيدI noticed it in pieces, small shifts stacking on top of each other, changes that didn’t ask permission but still happened, and that was enough to piss me off, because nothing in my pack is supposed to move without me knowing, not like that, not quietly.It started with the patrol.I was halfway through reviewing the routes when I realized something didn’t line up, the outer perimeter spacing was wider than I’d set it, the overlap reduced just enough to be intentional, not a mistake, not random, and yeah… that kind of adjustment doesn’t just happen on its own, someone made that call.I stilled slightly, my jaw tightening as I traced it again, slower this time, checking every line, every angle, making sure I wasn’t missing something obvious, but the more I looked, the clearer it got.“Who changed this,” I asked, my voice low but carrying, the kind that made people look up immediately, the kind that didn’t need to be loud to land.A few of them froze, shoulders stiffening, eyes flicking
I felt it before anyone said anything.Not loud, not obvious, just a slight shift in the room, like something had moved half an inch out of place and everyone decided not to acknowledge it, and that was enough to put me on edge.I stepped in, my gaze sweeping across the space automatically, taking everything in the way I always did, who was standing where, who was paying attention, who wasn’t, and that’s when I caught it.They weren’t just looking at me, they were checking her.My jaw tightened slightly.“Report,” I said, my voice steady, controlled, not raised but carrying enough weight that the room adjusted immediately, because that’s how it worked, that’s how it always worked.A few of them straightened.Good.That was normal.But then, a glance, not at me.At her.“We were discussing patrol rotation, Alpha,” one of them said quickly, his tone respectful, but not as direct as it should’ve been.I held his gaze for a second, letting the silence stretch just enough to make the hesit
**** Ryan *****I noticed it before anyone said anything.Not something obvious, not loud, not the kind of thing you can point at and go yeah, that’s it, just… off, like the whole place shifted half an inch and no one wanted to admit it.And it got under my skin fast.I stepped into the main area, rolling my shoulders once like I could shake the feeling off, but the second I walked in, the noise dipped just slightly, conversations cutting short, eyes flicking up then away, and my chest tightened before I could even think about it.“…okay, what the hell is that,” I muttered under my breath, my gaze dragging across the room, trying to catch it again.No one said anything.A couple of them straightened like they got caught doing something, others suddenly got real interested in whatever the hell was in front of them, and a few, a few just avoided looking at me completely.That wasn’t normal.I took a few steps further in, slower now, my jaw tightening slightly. “Alright… either I’m losin
Ethan saw something during training yesterday and decided that was it, no more easing into it, no more “take your time,” just pressure, constant and sharp, and I felt it before we even started, sitting under my skin like something waiting to be pushed.And I felt it from myself too, that tight, restless edge that wouldn’t settle, like part of me already knew this wasn’t going to be easy.“Again,” he said.I let out a slow breath, my shoulders tight as I rolled them once, trying to shake off the tension sitting under my skin, but it didn’t go anywhere, it just stayed there, heavy and annoying. “You ever get tired of saying that,” I muttered, not really looking at him, because if I did, I might snap again, and I wasn’t trying to do that today.“No.”I huffed quietly, shaking my head a little. “Yeah… figured.”But I didn’t argue.I stepped forward, planted my feet, and forced myself to focus, even though my chest already felt tight, even though part of me still remembered how close I’d g


















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