LOGIN"Look how they broke their own savior," Christian murmured, his thumb wiping the blood from my eyelid. "Tell me, Amelia, how much do you want to watch the Falmouth Pack burn?" For ten long years, Amelia gave everything to the Falmouth Pack. She bled herself dry, used her brilliant mind to clear every obstacle from Adrian’s path, and nearly died giving him a male heir. All so Adrian, her childhood crush and the illegitimate son of the late Alpha, could claim his throne. But on the day of his coronation, Amelia’s dream becomes a living nightmare. Standing before the entire pack, Adrian passes over Amelia to call her childhood best friend, Lilia, as his fated mate. Worse, Amelia's own seven-year-old son, Henderson, runs to Lilia’s arms, calling her "Mama." When Amelia demands answers, she is met with cold, calculated cruelty. It was all a setup. Adrian and Lilia have been slowly poisoning Amelia for years, stripping her of her strength to transfer her rare wolf essence to Lilia. Paralyzed, broken, and violently robbed of her wolf, Amelia is brutally beaten and thrown into the mud at the pack borders to rot. But Amelia didn't die. She is found by Alpha Christian of the rival Bloodmoon Pack, a feared, powerful ruler who has been plagued by a mysterious, phantom chest pain for years. Amelia is his "heavenly mate," destined by the cosmos to share his essence. As the Falmouth Pack prepares to wage war to get her back, Christian vows to protect his fragile savior at all costs. Paralyzed but far from defeated, Amelia must rely on her sharp mind and the terrifying power of her new mate to claim her vengeance. They wanted her dead. Now, they will watch her rise from the ashes.
View MoreChristian's POVMy leather boots squeaked aggressively against the polished white floor of the pack clinic. I marched from one wall to the other, my fists clenching so hard my knuckles turned a ghostly white. The sterile smell of bleach and copper filled my nose, making my stomach churn with a violent anxiety.Right behind me, my Beta, Aiden, matched my exact pacing, his brow furrowed in intense concentration."Boss," Aiden whispered, his voice cracking slightly in the quiet corridor. "Should I go tell the pack council that you died?"I stopped dead in my tracks, slowly turning my head to glare at him. My eyes narrowed into slits as I took in his completely serious expression."Why on earth would you tell them I am dead, Aiden? Are you stupid?" I asked, my voice dangerously low."Well, you’re not answering your phone," Aiden explained, tapping his chin with a finger. "And in my experience, only dead people or people on very long flights don't answer their phones."He looked incredibly
Amelia's POV I blinked against the harsh, artificial light, my head throbbing with a dull, rhythmic violence. The ceiling above was high, made of dark, polished mahogany beams that didn't belong to my small, cramped room.My breath caught as I realized I was lying on an unfamiliar, plush mattress. I looked down at my arm, spotting a plastic tube taped securely into the crook of my elbow.With a silent gasp of panic, I reached over and violently tore the IV drip out of my skin. A sharp drop of blood welled up where the needle had been, but I ignored it. I swung my legs over the edge of the bed, the room instantly spinning in a sickening tilt.I clamped my jaw shut, masking the dizziness with sheer, stubborn willpower as I forced myself to stand. My weak legs trembled beneath my weight, but I pressed forward, dragging my hand along the wall toward the door.Just as my fingers reached for the brass handle, the heavy door swung open. Alpha Christian stood in the threshold, his imposing,
Amelia's POV My fingers trembled against my jaw, tracing the sharp, prominent bone. The reflection in the lengthy mirror showed a frail, pale body I barely recognized anymore. I took a deep breath, forcing my cracked lips into a small, reassuring smile.I did this for them. Everything was for Adrian and our seven-year-old son, Henderson. Today was the culmination of a decade of silent agony and blood. Adrian was finally being crowned the Alpha of the Falmouth Pack.For ten long years, I had bled myself completely dry for his ambition. As the illegitimate son of the late Alpha, his chances had been practically nonexistent. He had to compete against three ruthless, legitimate brothers who wanted him dead. I used every ounce of my knowledge, strategy, and strength to elevate him. I cleared every single obstacle from his path, working from the shadows. I even risked my fragile life to bear him a male heir, cementing his claim to the throne.Adrian was my childhood crush, the boy I worshi
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