LOGINLiora is an omega the pack calls defective; she cannot shift, is weak and disposable. Only one person ever saw her as more. Darren Hart, the Alpha’s son, was her secret refuge and he never judged her. Yet her heart has always betrayed her, racing only for one man she should never desire. Alpha Lucas Hart is power incarnate and the one man Liora feels bound to by something deeper than instinct. When she is framed for a crime she didn’t commit, Liora is spared execution for one reason… She is chosen as the surrogate for Darren, the Alpha Heir and taken into the palace, where she becomes a pawn in a dangerous game of politics and bloodlines. As her true power begins to surface, so does a truth the Moon can no longer hide. She was never meant to be an omega but a force. And loving the Alpha may be the most dangerous thing of all.
View MoreLUCAS’S POVI stared at the document in front of me, reading the same line for the third time without comprehending a single word.Trade agreements with the northern territories. Important, time-sensitive matters that required my immediate attention.But my mind refused to cooperate.Where was she? What was happening with the search party? Had they found Darren’s carriage yet?I forced my eyes back to the document. The northern clans wanted a reduction in tariffs for grain exports in exchange for…Were they safe? Had something happened during the storm? What if they were injured?My jaw clenched with frustration. This was ridiculous. I was the Alpha, with an entire pack depending on my leadership, and I couldn’t focus because of one girl.One girl who was my son’s surrogate and therefore absolutely off limits.I thought about Darren’s possessive claim yesterday morning. She belongs with me. The tone in his voice, the way he’d looked at me when he said it.A challenge, more of a warnin
LIORA’S POVPanic clawed at my chest as I searched the area around the stream.“Darren!” I called again, my voice echoing off the trees. “This isn’t funny!”No response. Just the endless burble of water over stones and the rustle of leaves in the breeze.He wouldn’t just leave me. No He wouldn’t.Unless something had happened to him. What if he’d fallen? Been attacked by an animal? Or Gotten lost himself?I had to find him.I started walking upstream, thinking maybe he’d gone that direction to scout. My wet shift clung to my legs, making movement awkward.The rocks along the stream bank were still slippery from the rain. I tried to be careful, but my focus was split between watching my footing and scanning the forest for any sign of Darren.My foot landed on a moss-covered stone. It gave way beneath me.I fell hard, my ankle twisting at an unnatural angle. Pain shot up my leg so intense that black spots danced across my vision.A cry tore from my throat before I could stop it.“Liora!
LIORA’S POVSleep found me eventually despite the discomfort of the cave floor and my aching side.But dreams came with it.I was back in Lord Cassius’s estate, standing in the main hall as Lady Becca’s shrill voice condemned me.“Murderer! You poisoned my husband!”The guards grabbed my arms, dragging me toward the door. But this time there was no trial, no sentence, no delay.They took me straight to the courtyard where a scaffold waited.“No,” I gasped, struggling against their grip. “Please, I didn’t do it. Someone help me!”But no one came. The crowd watched with cold, indifferent eyes as they forced me up the steps.Darren stood among them. I called his name, begged him to save me like he had before.He just turned away.The rope went around my neck, rough hemp scratching my skin.“Please,” I sobbed. “Someone help me. Please!”The floor dropped away beneath my feet.“Liora!”Hands shook my shoulders. I jerked awake with a scream that echoed off the cave walls, my whole body trem
ELORA’S POVThe carriage swayed gently as we traveled, but I couldn’t settle.I kept lifting the edge of the curtain to peer out the window, scanning the road behind us for any sign of Darren’s carriage. Nothing. It was just an empty road and distant trees.“My lady,” my head handmaiden, Iris, said sharply. “Please keep the curtains closed. The dust from the road will ruin your complexion.”I let the fabric fall back into place, my jaw clenching with irritation. “I was just checking our position.”“We’re exactly where we’re supposed to be. Fourth in the convoy, as befits your station.” Iris’s tone was prim. “Lord Darren’s carriage will arrive when it arrives. Your fretting won’t make it go faster.”I wanted to snap at her, but Iris had been with me since childhood. She was one of the few people who could speak to me with such bluntness without consequence.Instead, I picked up my embroidery, trying to focus on the delicate stitches. But my mind kept wandering to that wolfless bitch in
LUCAS’S POVI stood in the palace courtyard, reviewing the supplies being loaded for the royal hunt. Carts lined the space, filled with tents, equipment, and provisions for a week in the wilderness.The head merchant, a rotund man named Gregor, hustled toward me with armfuls of
LIORA’S POVThe door opened again, and I looked up to see the maid returning. She stood in the doorway, she had guilt written all over her face..“My lady, I…” She hesitated. “It doesn’t work like that.”I frowned. “What do you mean?”“You can’t just request to see the Alpha Heir. He doesn’t… it’s
LIORA’S POVThe two days I’d spent here felt like an eternity because I was locked in a room with nothing but my thoughts and a massive book on palace etiquette.I had tried reading it, truly, I had. But after the third page explaining the proper way to curtsy to different ranks of nobility, my eye
LIORA’S POVI walked back through the hidden door, my wet dress clinging to my skin and my mind still replaying the look on Alpha Lucas’s face before he walked away.It was cold and dismissive, I still don’t know what I was expecting from him. It was like I did not matter to him‘Because you don’t,






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