INICIAR SESIÓNOlivia Anderson was born to rule....princess of the Red Mist Pack, destined Luna to the future Alpha, Smith Thorne. Their bond was fated, unbreakable… or so she believed. When Smith chooses another as his mate, the betrayal cuts deeper than any claw. This shock kills Olivia's father. Worse, Olivia carries Smith's child....the heir the pack once dreamed of. But in a final act of cruelty, Smith and his chosen mate rip that future away, murdering her unborn pup and leaving her broken, bleeding, and abandoned by the entire pack she once called family. Left for dead, Olivia is rescued by the one wolf no one dares cross: Alpha Benjamin Reed, the most feared and powerful alpha in existence. He nurses her back from the brink, awakening a strength she never knew she possessed. As his Luna, she stands at the side of a mate who claims her fiercely, protects her ruthlessly, and ignites a fire she thought forever extinguished. Now healed, radiant, and unbreakable, Olivia returns. ..not as the fragile princess she once was, but as the chosen Luna of the world's strongest pack. Smith thought he destroyed her. He was wrong. Revenge is coming. And this time, the rejected will rise… and the betrayer will kneel.
Ver másBenjamin's POV The river ran black and merciless under the moon, I stood at the rickety dock's edge, one boot on the bow of the boat. Marcus lingered a few paces behind me with his arms folded and impatience rolling off him in waves. “Alpha, the moon's cresting and the border patrols from Red Mist could sweep through any minute. The alliance talks won't hold if we're late.” I didn't respond. Timber was already restless…pacing back and forth, snarling, claws scraping bone. I dragged in a breath, sorting the night: there was wet pine and distant smoke from some rogue campfire. Then it hit. A sweet scent. Gods, so sweet. It smelt like wild honey warmed by the gods themselves, vanilla crushed under bare feet, and threaded through it all was the strong metallic bite of fresh blood. It slammed into my lungs like a blade, set my veins on fire, and woke something I'd buried six years deep. My cock instantly. twitched. It was so hard and clearly unwanted. “Mate.” The word roa
Olivia Anderson's POVThe wind howled like it was mourning me already.They dragged me from the pack house at dawn…two of Smith’s new enforcers, wolves I’d once laughed with at feasts, now stone-faced and silent."Leave me alone you bastards! I command you!" I yelled, enduring the burn from the silver chains."We don't take orders from you anymore...You are now equal to an omega!" The filthy enforcers laughed so loud that I could see a pair of yellow teeth.I cringed with disgust.I tried to stop myself from crying. My own pack, my father's pack had turned against me. Lila...foolishly, I never saw her true colours. My wrists were bound with silver-laced rope that burned every time I twisted. My crimson gown from the banquet was torn at the hem, stained with my father’s blood and my own tears. I hadn’t slept. I hadn’t eaten. I hadn’t even screamed since they pried my father’s body from my arms.I saved my strength. Because I knew what was coming.They marched me through the mist-shrou
Benjamin Reed's POVI picked up a scent of cheap jasmine perfume mixed with desperation and the sharp tang of wolfsbane-laced wine.I didn’t even bother turning around. The desperate whore….selene… stood nearby. She was some redhead from one of the lesser allied packs, she was the kind who thought cleavage and a sultry purr could buy her a crown.She slid up behind me in the shadowed corridor leading from the alpha’s private study. The Gathering was still raging downstairs: music, laughter filled the air, the clink of glasses, unmated females posturing like they had a shot at impressing me. I’d come up here to escape the stench of hopeful females and their scheming fathers.She didn’t take the hint.“Alpha Reed,” she purred, voice dripping honey and venom in equal measure. Her fingers brushed the back of my neck. I felt so disgusted. “You’ve been hiding all night. Don’t you want company?”I stayed perfectly still, staring out the tall arched window at the moon-drenched forest below.
Olivia Anderson's POV The banquet hall of the Red Mist Pack shimmered like a dream I never wanted to wake from. Crystal chandeliers dripped light across long tables groaning under silver platters. I made sure everything was perfect for tonight. Garlands of moonflowers…white petals that only bloomed under the full moon which were twisted around every pillar, filling the air with their sweet, dizzying scent. My scent. The scent of a princess who had finally won everything. Alpha Smith Thorne. I stood at the head table in the crimson silk gown my mother had sewn before she passed, the fabric clinging to every curve. I was sure my alpha would be pleased the second he would lay his eyes on me. My hand rested lightly on the gentle swell of my belly. It was barely noticeable yet, but I felt her there. Our little secret. His heir. My future. Alpha Smith would announce it tonight. He promised me that he would take this step for us. I’d waited three years for this moment….three years
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