LOGINHe smelled the woman who saved her, her scent overwhelmed his nostrils, and could only mean one thing, she belonged to him. His instinct urged him to imprint her. Adhara is her mate." A leadic and brutal Alpha of the clan, Jarckon, falls under the spell of a witch who turns him into a cursed wolf from time to time. One night in a dark wooden forest, Adhara ran away she found and meet Jarckon, who was severely wounded. She saved Jarckon and take care of him until the time she come to know that Jarckon is her Fated mate. Adhara imprisoned in his castle. Jarckon thought that Adhara approached him with another purpose to conspire him against his brother Slagle. Not too long, Adhara found out she was imprisoned in order to protect her from Slagle, who plans to kill her. Jarckon suffers and loses consciousness. In the end, he found it hard to change back to his human form. He could remain a wolf with animal nature. How will Adhara accept Jarckon to be his Fated mate? How the curse will lift and back to his human nature? Will Adhara learn to love him?
View MoreTwenty years later The morning sun cast long shadows across the North Oregon castle grounds, where a group of young shifters practiced their forms in the training yard. At the edge of the field, Adhara sat on a wooden bench, watching them with a warm smile as she weaved a crown of wildflowers and herbs. “Still teaching them the old ways?” She looked up to find Jarckon approaching, his hair streaked with silver but his emerald eyes as bright as ever. He’d stepped back from day-to-day leadership a year ago, passing the Alpha mantle to their son Kael, but he still spent most mornings watching the next generation grow strong. “Someone has to make sure they remember that power without kindness is no power at all,” she replied, holding up the finished crown. “This is for Elara—her first day leading the morning meditations.” Their daughter, now twenty, had inherited Adhara’s passion for healing and diplomacy. She was already known across the clans for her ability to resolve conflict
Every second, his jaw tight with tension. The ticking of the hands felt like a countdown to something he couldn’t name—another transformation, another loss of control. When he finally spoke, his voice was rough. “Forgotten? How could I forget what you’ve done for me? That’s why I need you to leave. If Slagle finds us here…” He trailed off, his eyes darkening at the thought of his brother’s cruelty. Adhara stepped closer, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder. “Then we’ll face him together. You don’t have to carry this alone anymore, Jarckon.” He looked up at her, and for a moment, the pain in his emerald eyes softened. “You don’t understand what he’s capable of. He wants the Alpha throne—and he’ll destroy anyone who stands in his way. Including you.” Before Adhara could reply, a sharp knock echoed through the house. It was not a gentle tap, but a heavy, demanding pound that shook the wooden doorframe. Both of them froze, their hearts racing. “Jarckon! I know you’re in there!”
The light of dawn seeped into the room, and sunlight poured through the window. Adhara, who was naked, picked up her clothes and dressed herself. She still recalled the night she shared with Jarckon. The fire burning in her body flamed like a fire that was burning her soul. As their bodies united as one, their moods lifted. Her heart leaped for joy. It was a great feeling—different from the first time Jarckon had been with her. She took a glance at Jarckon, who was still sleeping, and treasured every moment she was with him. Again, she stared at the man who had captured her heart. Everything changed in an instant. She thought that being with "the beast" Jarckon had brought her a miracle. They often dined together and shared thoughts they never used to discuss. Their confession of feelings had created a harmonious relationship under the roof they shared. It was like a fairy tale, and everything was perfect. But the fairy tale they had dreamed of turned into a nightmare. Jarckon
“Jarckon, why are you doing this to me?”She came nearer to Jarckon and sat beside him. His thick eyelashes and lean, hard jawline made him more attractive in Adhara’s eyes.“Why do you make it hard for me? From the day you brought me to the castle, I thought my life would be in danger. Every time I see your eyes blazing like fire in anger, my heart melts—and there are moments I feel like you’ve stabbed me a hundred times with heartache.”She could not control her emotions as she touched Jarckon’s face and breathed in his scent. She rested her head on his chest for a moment and touched his lips with her fingers.“It might feel safer to hide my feelings, but I’m now convinced that hiding them was a mistake,” Adhara said to herself.She took a step back, put her palm over her mouth, and bit it.“Adhara?”“I’m sorry to wake you. I’m just checking your pulse rate… and your breathing.”Jarckon stared at her and smiled at once. Her face turned red like tomatoes glimmering under the sun’s he
“What do you want?” “You know why I am here. I need to talk to Jarckon.” “You shouldn’t be here. It’s too dangerous.” “Huh! Shouldn’t I be the one saying that?” Alexius chuckled. “It’s not the time for jokes. This is for your safety.” “Listen to me. You should stay away from the Alpha.”
The wind blows, creating eerie sounds, and snowdrops fall to the ground. The freezing air and icy weather make the whole place feel sad. Jarckon is lying down, asleep; he looks more peaceful, and his pain seems lessened. A bandage is rolled on his shoulder. Adhara placed a cold towel on his forehea
Jarckon and his men crossed the village to reach the town, undeterred by the harsh weather. He moved with unwavering resolve. With his werewolf visage, he traversed the town in search of his brother, Slagle. Silvery sleet enveloped the town, and the mountains seemed to wither under the weather's as
She quickly put on the cloak and watched Slagle move out of the place where they spent the night. All of a sudden, her eyes turned gray, shining in the darkness of the night. She could feel the horrors that were just around the corner. She could inhale the essence of Jarckon—his body, his scent—tha






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