Mag-log inScreams. Running feet. The sound of furniture crashing. Omegas shouting over each other. “Jack…?” He’s already tensed beside me, eyes flashing silver. “Something’s wrong.” Before I can speak, one of the younger omegas rushes toward us, her face pale and panicked. “Your Majesty! The prince—he—he’s
By the time we make it back to our private tent that night, exhaustion finally crashes over me. I sink onto the edge of the bed, untying the leather straps from my wrists. Every muscle aches, and without thinking, my hand drifts to my lower belly again. Jack turns from the basin where he’s washing
It’s been seven years since the night I brought Lior into the world—seven years since everything changed. And now, here I stand again, before the ruins of a broken pack hall, blood drying on my hands, my pulse still racing from the rush of justice served… and from the secret I’ve been hiding. The
Jack steps forward, rubbing the back of his neck. “Speaking of that,” he says, his voice calm but firm, “I’ve been talking with the High Priest. I think he’s found a solution.” I tense immediately. “What kind of solution?” “A harmless one,” Jack assures me, though he doesn’t quite meet my eyes. “S
Two years later The palace feels lighter these days—alive with the kind of sweet chaos only children can bring. Lior’s laughter echoes through the marble halls like sunlight turned to sound—bright, wild, and impossible to contain. At two years old, he’s a curious little wolf, always running, climbi
“Kali?” Her name leaves my mouth in a broken whisper. My heart feels like it’s about to stop, terrified of the worst—terrified that she’s gone. Her body lies still—too still—and my pulse hammers violently against my ribs. I press my palm to her cheek. She’s warm, her skin pale and slick with sweat.
My smirk doesn’t budge, not even as the sting of dirt clings to my skin and humiliation pulses beneath it like a fresh burn. Celestia turns back to the crowd, chin held high, basking in their attention like it’s sunlight. She looks utterly pleased with herself, but that’s where she messed up. Beca
"Please be careful when delivering these letters," I tell Fury in a serious tone. "Especially the one for my mother. I know I told you my adopted father is the beta but I also forgot to mention that he is holds the title for the world's biggest asshole. His senses are sharp as hell. He practically k
He doesn't say a word — just stares, eyes locked on mine, his chest rising a little quicker with each breath. “Kali… what are you—” I don’t let him finish. My hand moves swiftly, reaching for his crotch before he can react. His breath catches as I tug down the zipper, a seductive grin tugging at
But I freeze. Shit. What am I doing? This plan is fucking insane. How the hell do I seduce a man who turns me into a mess just by looking at me? I can’t even touch him without risking fainting or collapsing like some lovesick fool. I don’t even get a second to rethink it. “Kali,” his voice rum







