Becky Hart, a 21-year-old wolf-shifter, once believed in destined love—until the night Haunter Miller, the Alpha King and her fated mate, rejected her for being wolfless. Crushed by heartbreak and haunted by the belief that the Moon Goddess cursed her, Becky fled her pack to live among humans. For five years, she battled loneliness and sorrow, slowly rebuilding herself. Upon returning, Becky’s wolf awakens—though she still cannot shift. Her reunion with Haunter reignites the mate bond, but she resists his demand to move into the pack house. Eventually, she’s brought there, and her hidden powers begin to stir. Becky's return triggers buried prophecies, strange magic, and renewed tension with Haunter, who now regrets his rejection and is drawn to her evolving aura. As Becky navigates her role in a mystical world of dragons, witches, demons, and mermaids, she discovers a powerful truth: she is the reincarnation of a Moon Goddess, cursed long ago by a jealous witch tied to Haunter’s family. Her magic—linked to water, shadows, and illusions—grows stronger with her emotional healing. Amid political tension and growing chaos, Becky becomes the center of a divine prophecy. While Haunter wrestles with guilt and newfound love, dark forces rise—rogue witches and ancient enemies intent on stealing or destroying her power. Allies from various mythical factions rally behind her as war brews. In a climactic battle, Becky embraces her full divine identity, breaking the curse and uniting the fractured realm. Her love with Haunter deepens beyond destiny, forged through hardship and choice. In the aftermath, peace is restored. Becky and Haunter rule together, guiding a new era of unity and magic. Her journey from rejected mate to goddess savior becomes a legend whispered across realms.
View MoreChapter 1. Becky.
Becky’s POV.
“What are you looking at?" I asked, looking up from the book I was reading and to a pair of silver-gray eyes staring sharply at me.
" Why are you so stubborn? You weren't like this when we first met.”
" I was a 17-year-old wolfless teenager when we first met, and mind you, you brutally rejected a teenager who believed in love, completely shattering any hopes of her believing in love ever again. And guess what… Now I'm a 21-year-old lady who spent the last 4 years of her life avoiding any form of love and still isn't about to transform! I said sarcastically while glaring at him, not caring if he was the Alpha King.
" I apologize for that, but you were too young for me to claim you as mine,” Hunter said, his voice a hint of emotion.
“Oh, you have got to be kidding me. No one has ever made me this angry before." I said, turning my eyes back to the book in my hand. “If you don't mind, I really don't care, could you leave? I need to work."
The room fell silent for a while, neither of us saying any word or moving.
I could still feel Haunter, the Alpha king's gaze on me, but I wasn't going to give him what he wanted that easily. And to hell with the stupid mate bond, I'll resist that thing for as long as I can.
“You have three days to pack your things and come live with me." The Alpha King said, not breaking his gaze from me, his voice was filled with authority and command.
I snapped my eyes to look up at him. Not this again. “Excuse me?" I asked, my brows knotted together.
He didn't respond and kept staring at me, his gaze sharp and intense. I could feel my heart starting to speed up against my will.
Curse this mate bond.
Jiggle…jiggle…
Knock…knock…knock
The silence between us was disrupted by a sudden Jiggle and knock on the door. I had forgotten we were in my office at work. I just got back from the human world a few days ago.
Jimmy's voice was heard from the other side of the door. “ What the…girl, why's your door locked?”
Haunter and I both turned to look at the door at the same time, a frown appeared on his face.
“Your attention is needed in the meeting room, and it's urgent; Mr. Zach is yelling at everyone for a mistake Mira made except her. Why do we have to get punished for a mistake she did and she's not even getting punished for it because she's the Alpha king's adopted sister? Seriously, I wanna quit and start my own company; I'm tired of the way he treats us.” Jimmy whined, his voice sounding like he was about to cry while leaning on the door.
I turned to look at Haunter who was now staring at me, his face unreadable.
I guess Mr. Zach hasn't heard the latest news yet.
I dropped the book I was reading on my table and stood up, walking towards the door when Haunter took hold of my hand.
I turned to look at him, his expression still unreadable. “What is it?" I asked, my voice flat.
He didn't respond for what seemed like two long seconds. " Can I kiss you?”
He asked, catching me off guard. I blinked a few times and was about to refuse when his soft and rosy lips landed on mine.
I couldn't help but engage in the kiss and kissed him back, placing my hand around his neck and pulling him closer to me.
Knock…knock…
A knock on the door made us separate, gasping for air while looking at Haunter in the eyes. “Bec!? You in there?”
" Yes! I'm coming, just give…give me a minute." I said, still looking at him before breaking eye contact.
Immediately, washing over me, I can't believe I kissed him back and didn't push him off in time. “Seriously, damn this stupid mate bond,” I mumbled to myself and walked towards the door.
I reached the door and paused for a moment, taking a deep breath to calm my racing heart. I had to put on a mask of indifference, especially around my coworkers. I opened the door, and Jimmy’s wide eyes blinked back at me, curious and confused.
“Finally!” he said, his eyes narrowing as he scanned my face. “Why do you look so flustered? And why was the door locked?”
I quickly brushed past him, trying to avoid further questions. “Not now, Jimmy. You said Mr. Zach is making a scene? I need to sort it out.”
Jimmy huffed as he followed me down the hallway. “Yeah, he’s in one of his moods again. Honestly, I don’t know how you put up with him. Mira’s untouchable, and the rest of us have to walk on eggshells.” He said, not noticing the Alpha King in my office.
I sighed. “I know. It’s unfair, but we have to do our jobs. We can’t control how Mr. Zach handles the Alpha King’s adopted sister.” I glanced back briefly, noticing Jimmy still looked upset. “Look, let me handle this, okay?”
Jimmy nodded but didn’t seem entirely convinced. “Alright, but one of these days, you’re gonna need to stand up to him. You’re the only one here who can.”
We reached the meeting room, and I could hear Mr. Zach’s voice already booming from inside. I took another deep breath, squared my shoulders, and opened the door.
Mr. Zach stood at the head of the room, his face red with frustration. He was yelling at some poor junior who looked like they might burst into tears any second. Mira, meanwhile, sat calmly in her chair, her eyes lazily scanning her phone. It made my blood boil.
“Mr. Zach,” I called out, stepping into the room with as much authority as I could muster. His head snapped around, and his glare landed on me.
“Becky,” he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “So nice of you to join us. Perhaps you can explain why your department has completely botched the numbers for the quarterly report…” He suddenly stopped, his eyes widened in shock, still staring past me.
I turned to look behind me when I saw the Alpha King, aka Haunter, standing confidently behind me.
Chapter 35: Power Problems and Sibling Nonsense.Becky’s POVSebastian landed on the floor with a thud and a bark of laughter. “There’s the little beast I remember.”I scowled at him, crossing my arms. “You’re lucky I didn’t blast your ass through the wall.”He raised a brow and stood, brushing himself off. “You probably could’ve. That’s the problem.”I hated that he was right. Again.I could still feel it—whatever it was. This low, constant hum inside me like something ancient was trying to claw its way out through my bones. My wolf was quiet, like she was sitting back to watch what happened next.That never meant anything good, for me. Sebastian grabbed my desk chair and spun it backwards, sitting in it like some knockoff interrogator. “So... what are we dealing with? Elemental magic? Ancestral witch curse? Accidental wolfsbane ingestion?”I gave him a flat look. “Not wolfsbane. That would’ve killed me.”“Only if you’re normal.” He smirked. “Which we both know you’re not.”“ Awww.
Chapter 34: Home sweet home.Becky's POV “For fucks sake Haunter, could you please stop staring at me with those fack ass lovie dovie eyes? It's making me feel nauseous.” I barked, unable to stop myself. It's the fifth time he's stared at me with those eyes since I woke up. It's driving me insane and it's all thanks to the stupid mate bond and my recklessness last night. He looked at me with hurt in his eyes before it was quickly replaced with a look of indifference and innocence. “But I didn't do anything?" “Fuck it, I'm going to my parents how for a few days and I'll continue working form home form there.” I said, already getting up from the chair. " And don't worry, I have five older brothers who are also hybrids and hybrids as friends too so they can protect me well.” I said cutting him off before he could speak, as I walked out of the dining room and upstairs to my bedroom. By the time I reached my room, my hands were shaking. I didn’t know if it was rage, frustration, or th
Chapter 33: The Claim.Becky’s POVThe word hung in the steamy air between us, vibrating with a possessiveness that should have chilled me. Mine. It wasn't a question, not a declaration of protection. It was a primal assertion, carved from the bedrock of whatever ancient magic bound us. Haunter’s silver gray eyes, usually so controlled, burned with an intensity that stripped away the steam, the towel, the lingering shock of the night. He didn’t just see the change in me; he claimed it. Claimed the power, claimed the danger, claimed me.And the terrifying, exhilarating part? My traitorous body sang in response.A wave of heat, entirely separate from the shower’s residue, washed over me. It started low in my belly, a coil of pure energy tightening, and radiated outwards, making my skin prickle beneath the damp towel. My breath hitched, audible in the sudden, charged silence. It wasn’t just the adrenaline from the fight or the wolfsbane’s lingering haze. This was different. Deeper. A res
Chapter 32: Cracks in the Silence.Becky’s POVTwo weeks of tension—of pretending not to feel the way my chest stuttered every time Haunter looked at me for too long—had finally built into something unbearable.The cult hadn’t resurfaced since the attack on the perimeter. But silence? Silence was worse. Silence meant plotting. Silence meant waiting. And I hated waiting.I tried to keep myself busy. Mapping old paths through the forest. Studying the fragments of parchment we'd found in the collapsed tunnels. Making late-night excuses not to sit too close to Haunter in strategy meetings because his proximity made my pulse betray me every damn time.I was doing okay. Holding it together.Until tonight.---The mission was simple: scout a burned-down sector on the west ridge where dark witches had supposedly held rituals decades ago. I was with Candy, Micah, and two younger wolves from the patrol unit. It was supposed to be quiet. Abandoned.Except, It wasn’t.Micah was the first to get h
Chapter 31: Bloodlines and Broken TrustHunter’s POVThe scent of burnt fur still clung to my jacket, thick and bitter. I stalked through the compound’s hallways, my wolf pacing just beneath my skin, restless and wild.Becky had tried to play it cool tonight loyal soldier, fearless warrior, calm in the face of fire.But I’d felt it.The lie.The hesitation.The way her pulse had stuttered when I mentioned the bond.This wasn’t just about the curse. It went deeper.She flinched when I touched her—barely noticeable, but I saw it. Like even that small contact was something sacred she didn’t deserve anymore. Or worse… like it reminded her of a truth she couldn’t speak.I should’ve pressed her. Should’ve demanded answers. But Jimmy’s smug face flashed in my mind.That bastard.Too comfortable these days. Too smug. And earlier tonight, when I caught him digging through encrypted files, he hadn’t even tried to deny it.“Maybe you’re not digging deep enough.”His words hit like a slap.Like h
Chapter 30: Entangled Threads.Becky’s POVIt had been two weeks since the night Haunter caught me sneaking in.Since his voice sliced through the dark like a whip, dragging the truth out of me with a single question.And in that time… something shifted.No, everything shifted.We didn’t talk about it. Not the curse. Not the cult. Not the bond.But it was there—pressing between us like a loaded spring, coiling tighter every time our eyes met across the training field or during patrol briefings. Every time I walked into the war room and found him already there, fingers pressed to his temple like I was the one giving him a migraine.He didn’t smile.He didn’t flirt.But he didn’t avoid me either.He watched. He noticed. He remembered.Like how I hated sugar in my tea. Or how I always rolled my right ankle a little after long runs. Or how I couldn’t sleep unless the windows were cracked open.He didn’t say anything—but those small things? He adjusted for them.And that was worse than any
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