LOGINThe dragon's scales cracked like thunder splitting a tree, and suddenly a man stood where the beast had been, eyes locked on mine with zero warning.I froze mid-step on the beach, tools still in hand from patching the yacht. Avery spun beside me, half-shifted with claws out. The crew scattered behind us, shouting questions, but this guy just raised his hands slow, like he knew one wrong move meant death."Easy," he said, voice smooth but edged with exhaustion. "No more fire. No more fighting. I am Prince Kenji of the Eastern Empire. That test is over.""Test?" Avery growled, stepping forward. "You nearly roasted us all yesterday. Call that a test? Start talking before I finish what I started on your wing."Kenji nodded, brushing sand from his dark hair. He looked young, maybe late twenties, with sharp features and tattoos that glowed faint gold on his bare arms. No clothes after the shift, but he didn't seem to care. "Fair point, S
The stars exploded into view the second we hit that hidden clearing, but nothing prepared me for the way Avery looked at me under them."Damien, you seeing this?" she whispered, her voice low and rough from the day's chaos. The hot spring bubbled softly ahead, steam curling up like an invitation we couldn't ignore. Our boat sat half wrecked on the beach, crew already patching what they could, but right now it was just us slipping away."Yeah, I see it," I said, stepping closer. The water glowed soft blue from some underwater glow, lighting her face. "After that dragon mess, this feels like the island's way of saying sorry."She laughed, short and real. "Sorry? More like a trap. Look at us, stranded here. You think the crew will miss us?""Marco's got them busy with the hull. They'll be fine for a couple of hours." I kicked off my shoes, toes sinking into warm sand. "You gonna stand there all night or join me?"Avery pe
The sky ripped open with a roar that shook the yacht to its bones. Flames poured down like molten rain, and I knew in that split second we were all dead if we didn't move."Dragon!" I screamed, grabbing the railing as the deck ignited in a whoosh of heat. "Avery, get down!"She didn't listen. She never did. Her eyes locked on the massive crimson shape circling above, wings beating like thunder. The beast was huge, scales gleaming blood-red under the sun, its jaws wide and spitting another burst of fire straight at the stern."Stay back, all of you!" Avery shouted over the crackle of burning wood. Crew members scattered, coughing through the smoke. One guy, Marco, tripped near the flames. "I got this!""You got this? That's a freaking dragon!" I yelled, heart hammering as I yanked Marco clear. The heat singed my eyebrows. "We need to dive, swim for it!"Avery spun toward me, her face fierce. "No time for swimming. This
The sea spray hit my face like a challenge as our luxury yacht cut through the waves, leaving the shore and Jax's watchful eye behind, but something in the air already felt off."Damien, this yacht is perfect," Avery said, leaning against the rail beside me, her hair whipping in the wind. "Luxury on the water while we chase that map. Ezra, you sure the engines will hold for the crossing?"Ezra adjusted a panel nearby, tools in hand. "Engines are solid. I checked every inch before we left. Jax has home locked down tight. Sovereign, you feeling the pull already?"I wrapped an arm around Avery's waist, pulling her closer. "Pull is strong. But right now I am focused on us. Avery, that hair from your mother. It has us moving fast. Tell me again what you sense out here."She smiled up at me, hand on my chest. "Sense her stronger over water. Damien, this romance on the waves is what we needed after the crown. Ezra, you mind giving us a mi
The victory cheers still echoed through the hall when a silent messenger in dark robes pressed a sealed black envelope into Avery's hand, and the party froze around us like ice cracking underfoot. Avery's fingers tightened on the paper, her face shifting from triumph to stone in a heartbeat. "Damien, this just came. No sender. Feels wrong." I leaned in close, the crown heavy on my brow. "Open it quick. Jax, Ezra, eyes sharp. Who delivered that?" Jax moved first, blocking the crowd with his shoulder. "Some hooded type. Slipped away before I could grab him. Avery, what is it?" She tore the seal, pulling out a single lock of silver hair tied with red thread and a folded map. Her breath caught. "This hair. It is hers. Lila's. My mother's. I would know it anywhere." Ezra stepped nearer, his one good eye narrowing. "Let me see the map. Eastern Dragon Empire marked clear. Routes through forbidden passes. Damien, this screams
The chandeliers blazed like captured stars above the packed hall, and every eye turned to me as the weight of a thousand howls settled on my shoulders."Damien, this is it," Avery whispered from her seat on the double throne, her hand brushing mine. "They are all watching. Say something that binds them."I stood slowly, the heavy crown hovering in the elder's hands. "Packs of the united front, hear me. The old divisions die tonight. High Elders gone, syndicate scattered. We stand as one, or we fall separate. Who pledges to the new order?"A roar surged from the floor. Jax stepped forward first, chest out, uniform crisp. "I pledge, Sovereign. My blades are yours. Avery's commanders stay loyal. No more lone wolves."Ezra nodded beside him, his one good eye scanning the crowd. "Same here. Tech and muscle, both yours. We disarmed hell together. This crown fits you, Damien. But it needs her beside it."Avery smiled, leaning
The truth slammed into me like a freight train: Victor Blackthorn, the man I had called stepfather for years, had murdered my real mother in cold blood.I stormed through the hospital corridors, shoes squeaking on the polished floor, ignoring the stares from nurses rushing past
My hands trembled so hard the stolen folder nearly slipped to the floor. Everything I believed about who I was just exploded in my face.I stood in the dim back room of Jax's safe house, the single bulb swinging above us like it might drop any second. Jax leaned against the cra
The lights dimmed low as the orchestra struck a slow, dangerous rhythm, and my hand tightened on Avery's waist like I might lose her on the dance floor."Damien, you are holding me too close," Avery whispered, her masked face inches from mine. "We are supposed to be high
The radio crackled to life with the worst news yet."Blackthorn brothers declared rogues. Massive bounty on Damien, Jax, Ezra, and the Fenrir girl Avery. Alive preferred. Dead accepted. The Alpha Council has spoken."I slammed my fist on the table. "The







