LOGINSeventeen-year-old Aria Moonstone was banished, betrayed, and left to survive alone… until her uncle, Alpha Leon, returns with a dark plan: her blood will grant him ultimate power. Trapped in a pack that once rejected her, with two weeks until a deadly ritual, Aria must navigate danger, betrayal, and secrets she barely understands. And then there’s Jason — strong, mysterious, alpha bound to her in ways she doesn’t yet realize. Can Aria survive the shadows of her past… and the boy she’s meant to be with?
View MoreThe world ended before I even knew it was breaking.
The rain fell hard, like sharp needles from the sky, beating against my skin and washing the ashes of my life into the mud. Smoke rose into the black clouds, carrying the smell of burned wood… and something else. Something I didn’t understand. What used to be my home was now nothing but broken pieces and fire. I stood barefoot in the cold, my white dress dirty and torn. My hair stuck to my face. My whole body shook, not just from the rain but from fear. People from the pack—people who watched me grow up—stared at me like I was a nightmare standing in front of them. “She did it!” a man shouted. “She burned the Alpha’s house!” More voices echoed the lie. “She was the last one inside!” “I saw her!” “She killed them!” Their words stabbed harder than the rain. “I didn’t!” I screamed, my voice cracking. “Please! You all know me! I didn’t do anything!” But no one came closer. No one even blinked. Their eyes were full of hate. Then he appeared. Alpha Leon—my uncle—walked out of the crowd. Tall. Calm. Too calm. Rain rolled off his dark coat, but he didn’t seem bothered by the storm. His eyes were cold, unreadable. And behind him… Mia. My best friend. My sister in everything except blood. Her face looked pale. Her arms were crossed. “Mia,” I whispered, stepping forward. “Please… you know me. You know I would never hurt my parents. You know that.” She looked at me. Her eyes trembled… then turned hard. “I saw you, Aria,” she said quietly. “You were there before the fire. And… only you survived.” My heart dropped. “No… Mia, that’s not true. I woke up when the smoke filled my room. I tried to save them. I swear I tried!” Why was she lying? Why now? Why in front of everyone? Before I could speak again, Alpha Leon raised his hand. The crowd fell silent at once. “Enough,” he said, his voice deep like thunder. “Aria Moon, daughter of Alpha Kian and Luna Helena, you are accused of destroying the Alpha’s home and killing your parents.” The whole world tilted. “I didn’t!” I cried. “Please, Uncle—don’t you know me? Why would I ever hurt the two people I loved most in this world?” But his eyes were empty. “I told your father a child born under a red moon would bring ruin,” he said slowly. “Tonight, you proved it.” A gasp moved through the crowd. My head spun. Red moon? I was born under a normal moon. At least… that’s what my parents always told me. Why was he saying that now? “Please,” I whispered, “don’t do this. Something is wrong. Somebody else—” “You are no longer part of the Silver Claw Pack,” he cut in sharply. “From this moment, you are banished. If you return… you die.” A cold wind blew through me. My knees gave out, and I fell into the mud. “No… Uncle, please. I have no one. I have nowhere to go.” “Then the forest will take you,” he said. “As it should have years ago.” A stone hit my shoulder. Another hit my arm. Pain spread through me, but the pain inside my chest was much worse. “Monster!” “Murderer!” “Get out!” I covered my head, shaking uncontrollably. “Mia!” I cried out. “Please! Please don’t leave me alone! Please, Mia!” She turned her face away. “You were my friend,” she whispered. “But not anymore.” Something inside me cracked. It felt final. It felt like falling into darkness. Slowly, I pushed myself up, mud dripping from my hands. “Fine,” I whispered. “If none of you will believe me… I’ll go.” I looked one last time at the burning home—my memories turning to smoke—then I turned and ran into the forest. The forest swallowed me. Branches scratched my skin. Stones cut my feet. My dress tore more with every step. But I kept running. The sound of the rain beat against my ears, mixing with my heartbeat. After a long time, I collapsed beside a large oak tree. My breathing was rough. My body hurt everywhere. “Why?” I whispered. “Who hates me this much? Why would someone do this?” No answer. Only the wind. My wolf had not awakened yet. I was still seventeen. Weak. Alone. I thought of my mother’s warm smile. My father’s voice calling me “little wolf.” Gone. All gone. A small sound came from behind me. A twig snapping. I froze. Someone was in the woods. Someone watching me. But before I could move, darkness pulled me down. My body gave up. My eyes closed. The world disappeared. That was the night my life ended. That was the night someone framed me. That was the night I became the banished one. And I didn’t know it then… but the truth was already following me in the shadows.The cage had grown colder than it had been before. I could feel the chill crawling under my skin, wrapping around my bones, and the iron biting into my fingers every time I touched the bars. Hours had passed—or maybe it had been days. Time had lost its meaning inside this dark, silent place. My stomach grumbled faintly, but I did not care. Hunger was small compared to the weight pressing on my chest. My thoughts would not leave Jason.I had survived so much. I had faced death countless times, survived my uncle Leon’s cruelty, and I had claimed my place as Alpha of Silver Claw. I had stood over enemies, burned rituals, survived Red Moon nights, and yet here I was—caged again, powerless in the hands of someone who wanted to see me broken.And still, my mind kept returning to him. Jason. My former mate, my heart, my storm and calm in one. I could still feel the warmth of his hands, the thunder of his voice, the way he had looked at me with confusion, with something more that even he coul
Cold.That was the first thing I felt.Cold iron under my fingers. Cold stone under my feet. Cold air crawling over my skin like it hated me.I opened my eyes slowly.Bars.Iron bars.A cage.My heart dropped so fast it felt like it shattered inside my chest.“No… no, no, no…” I whispered.I pushed myself up and grabbed the bars. They were real. Solid. Cold.“Ahh… not again,” I breathed. “Not again…”My voice shook. My hands shook. My whole body felt weak, like the strength had been drained out of me while I slept.It hadn’t been that long.It hadn’t been that long since I escaped my uncle.Alpha Leon.The man who called himself my guardian but treated me like a tool. Like an object. Like a sacrifice waiting for the right night to die.I had survived him.I had survived the chains.The altar.The pain.So why was I here again?Why did fate keep dragging me back into cages?I slid down until my ba
Jason stared at me for a long time.Not like an Alpha looking at an enemy.Not like a man looking at prey.He stared like someone trying to remember a dream after waking up.His red eyes slowly dimmed, turning darker, confused. His hands were shaking. His chest rose and fell hard, like breathing hurt him.“I don’t know who you are,” he finally said.His voice was low. Broken.“I don’t know if what you’re saying is true,” he continued. “But tell me this…”He looked straight at me.“Why can’t I hurt you?” he asked. “What have you done to me?”The words cut deep.I swallowed, my throat tight.I stood slowly, even though my legs were weak. The ground was still cracked beneath my feet from the Blood Prophet’s magic. Smoke and dust hung in the air. My pack was frozen behind me. His army stood in a dark circle around us.And still, all I could see was Jason.“I didn’t do anything,” I said softly.My voice trembled, but I did not look away.“I didn’t cast a spell. I didn’t take your memories.
Jason’s hands closed around me.They were strong.Too strong.He lifted me from the ground like I weighed nothing. My feet dangled in the air. The world tilted, and the sky above the battlefield spun.His eyes were red.Not angry red.Empty red.Blood-hungry red.I could feel it.He was not fully here.My warriors screamed.“Alpha!”Rowan shifted first. His wolf burst forward, huge and fast. Brik followed. Then Taro. Then more of them. They ran at Jason to save me.Before they could reach us, the Blood Prophet slammed his staff into the ground.The earth shook.Dark power spread like smoke.My warriors were thrown back like broken dolls. Some hit the ground hard. Some cried out in pain. Others could not move at all.“Insects,” the Blood Prophet said calmly.I screamed.“Leave them alone!”Jason did not look at them.He only looked at me.His grip tightened around my throat.I struggled to breathe.My hands weakly held his wrists, but it was useless.“So easy,” the Blood Prophet said.








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