FAZER LOGINScreams. 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.
Instead, I hear— Grunting. Movement. Power. Mom opens the door to Caspian’s room first, and I step in behind her—and freeze. He’s not lying on the bed. He’s not weak. He’s not frail. He’s doing push-ups—one-handed—with a damn resistance band slung around his back like it’s made of paper. The fl
Kali’s going to be pissed when she finds out I took revenge on her behalf—but I don’t care. I made a promise to her mother, and I intend to keep it: protect Kali with my life. That includes eliminating any threat—past or present. Besides, her mother was right. Kali’s tired. She’s carried enough pa
I barely touch the damn food. Every muscle in my body is wound tight with rage—rage I’ve been nursing since the moment I stepped foot into Red Night Pack territory. My hands twitch at the memory, and my jaw is clenched so tightly it’s a miracle my teeth haven’t shattered. My mate—Kali—was on her kn
And gods, do they sound sweet. The cold night air greets me as I step out of the hospital. Fury stands by the entrance, tall and silent like a shadow. His arms are crossed, eyes flickering when he sees me. “There you are,” he says, almost hesitant. “Alpha Jack says we need to leave for Blood Fang







