INICIAR SESIÓNHow long can a heart survive when it’s shattered daily?How much pain can a soul take before it forgets what it means to be whole?On my 21st birthday, I was supposed to find my fated mate.Instead, I was rejected—publicly—because the Alpha’s heir was in love with my sister.But fate didn’t choose her. It chose me.So he married me… and punished me for it.He beat me when I spoke.He beat me when I stayed silent.Every bruise, every scar was a reminder—I wasn’t her.And I’d never be enough.“Pretend to be her,” he’d whisper in the dark.Then he’d use my body like it didn’t belong to me.They called me a curse.The daughter of a slave.An Omega mistake who stole her sister’s mate.I was forced to watch him worship her, protect her, love her—while I was left bleeding in shadows.Until one night… I ran.Into the arms of a stranger, I finally felt what it meant to be touched with care.One night of freedom. One night of peace.Then I found out I was pregnant.And the child isn't my mate’s.What happens when he finds out?Will he let me go—or make me pay for escaping him?And what if the stranger from that night… is more than just a memory?
Ver másBlood stained my shirt. My hands. My skin. It didn’t matter that the wounds on my side had already begun to heal. The stains remained, a reminder of the chaos I’d just dragged us out of. I couldn’t let Raina or the little girl see me like that. So I washed it off, scrubbing harder than I needed to, as if the water could erase the questions running through my head. When we finally arrived at the lake house, the silence weighed heavier than the night itself. The house was my escape—my most private space, far from the noise of the packs, far from Selene. No one but me ever came here. But tonight… it wasn’t just me. I stood outside their room, guarding the door, every nerve awake. My mind wouldn’t stop spinning. Who was this little girl? Why did she carry my mark—the same crescent that’s been etched into my chest since birth? And what the hell did Selene have to do with this? Was I losing my mind? Or worse… had I been played all along? My wolf prowled inside me, restless, demanding
Kael’s POVIt took me weeks to find her.Every false lead only stoked the fire in my chest. Every dead end, every whisper from rogues and old healers, every wrong turn—I followed them all. I told myself it was for closure. Maybe an apology. But that was a lie.I needed to see her. I needed to make sure she was okay.And then I saw Tara.Tara was always near Raina.I didn’t approach them. I knew I wasn’t welcome. Instead, I followed from a distance. I watched from behind the trees as they laughed, cooked, danced barefoot under the twilight.I had never seen Raina so… happy.She looked free. Full of light. She smiled without restraint, her eyes bright with joy I hadn’t known she could hold. And for a second, I almost turned away. I didn’t want to disturb that peace. I didn’t deserve to.Then the dogs came.Three massive ones, growling, foaming at the mouth.But they weren’t dogs.They shattered the kitchen window and leaped inside.Rogues.My blood turned to ice.I ran before I could ev
LUCIEN POV “To love her is to burn and never want the fire to go out.”---Immediately I saw Thorne off, I didn’t even head inside. My body moved on instinct.I saddled the horse and rode out, my mind already ahead of me—racing straight to her. To Raina.Maybe I’d give her the horse. She deserved a gift. She deserved the damn world.She made me feel… like a man again. Not a title. Not a throne.Just Lucien. Hers.The thought alone had me smiling like a fool.“Shit, I need to piss,” I muttered to the horse, chuckling. I pulled the reins gently and dismounted. “Stay here, yeah?” I patted the horse's side and tied him to a tree near a bush.I walked in, unbuckled my belt, and relieved myself.The trees rustled slightly. Then a twig snapped.My head jerked around. My eyes narrowed. Another low grunt came from my horse—agitated.I zipped up and stalked back.“Who’s trying to steal you?” I whispered, scanning the thicket.No one.But then, something caught my eye in the grass. A glint. A s
SELENE POV I adjusted the soft pearl pin in my hair as I stood just beyond the council chamber doors, a poised smile on my lips. My palms, however, were damp. I'd been waiting all day for the meeting to end.Any moment now…I could already hear their footsteps approaching. The heavy wooden doors creaked open, and the Elders began filing out in their long robes, each offering me warm smiles and nods of approval.“Lady Selene,” Elder Morak said, stopping before me. “That was an impressive speech you gave last week. I must admit, we’ve all been quite taken by your composure and poise.”I smiled demurely. “Thank you, Elder.”Another Elder stepped forward. “We believe you’ll make a fine Luna beside King Lucien. Very soon, we hope.”“I would be honored,” I replied sweetly, lowering my eyes.Elder Morak patted my shoulder. “Don’t worry, child. The formal announcement is only a matter of time. We cannot wait to see you seated where you belong.”Their words danced around me like golden music.
I didn’t have an education.No diploma. No skills. Nothing to offer a regular job.Except… curves.And desperation.I never wanted this life. Never imagined I’d be here. But life doesn’t ask what you want when it’s busy crushing your throat.That’s why I became a stripper.But this isn’t that story
KAEL POV “Are you going again?”The words escape me before I can stop them. My voice is quiet, scratchy, but it stops her.Selene stands at the door, her hand still on the knob. She turns, and there it is—that smile. Soft. Sweet. Too polished.“I have to, love,” she says, walking back toward me. “
LUCIEN.---I smelled her before I saw her.That scent.Soft. Wild. Familiar in a way that gripped me by the throat and dragged me back to that night. My pulse kicked. My wolf stirred instantly, pushing forward like we’d just been handed something we lost.Then I saw her.She was standing near the
Something smells... good.I blink awake, confused. The sheets under me are soft but not overly perfect. The air smells like cinnamon, eggs, and something buttery. Not palace food. This is different.My body relaxes.For once, I’m not waking up to a schedule or some stiff butler knocking on my door.


















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