FAZER LOGINFor five years, Mabel Henson loved a man who never chose her. She endured his coldness, held his pack together in silence, and stood beside him even as he mourned the woman he truly wanted. She asked for nothing except one thing — save their daughter. But when a donor heart finally came after six months of waiting, her husband gave it to another woman's child without a second thought. He didn't answer her calls. He didn't come to the hospital. He was too busy celebrating. And when she went home to beg him, she found her own son calling another woman mummy. That night, Mabel threw divorce papers at his feet. Kyran signed them without even asking why she'd been crying. He thought she had nowhere to go. He was wrong. Two years later, she walks back through the doors of the Supreme Alpha Summit, not as the abandoned Luna everyone pitied, but as the heir to the legendary Crescent Zenith Pack. The most powerful Alpha Female the werewolf world has ever seen. And the man who once couldn't spare her five minutes? He's been on his knees ever since. But it's too late. She's the Alpha now.
Ver maisMABEL. Evie walked into the study, carrying a pile of documents against her body. I raised a brow as she placed them all on the desk. She wiped dust off her body while my hands froze on the pen I was holding. I stared at the jumbled mess before me. “I told you to escort Elder Malakai out, not bring in ….” I lifted one of the documents. They were all orders that needed my signature and stamp. “...this workload,” I completed. She shrugged, glanced around. The study was dark. Not really pitch black. Just grey, enough to see everything, but not clearly. Guess I just loved everything dark and blue. She walked to the door and clicked on the light button. “I did escort him out, but these are the things you need to sign,” she said as the study burned with a bright yellow hue. I exhaled and rubbed my forehead, reaching for them one after the other to sign. “When do you intend to get back to the lunar serum project?” Evie asked, and I paused. I slowly lifted my gaze to stare at her. He
KYRAN. I left my duty post to win her over, but now she had returned to her pack, and I couldn't follow her. Should I go to her pack and tell her to give me another chance? I mean, I kept asking for a chance when she was here, but she never agreed. Of what difference would it make if I went to her pack to ask the same thing? I guess I knew the difference. I wouldn't even get past the gates, and even if I did, she might take pleasure in torturing me every second I spent there. But it's been two days, and I feel like I was almost dying. My wolf has gone silent, my mind was a mess, and the fact that I'm sitting next to Arlan now, trying to force him to say something, was the worst. He had already grown. He could choose to eat or not, but I wouldn't watch him starve himself. “Eat something, Arlan,” I said for the umpteenth time, but he didn't move from his position. He was engrossed in the book he was reading. Head lowered, flipping when he was done with each page. “She left to
SILAS. The air was strangely cold, sending a chill down my spine. I stood before the elders, a few witnesses seated at the left and right of the large trial hall. In the same hall, I was ordered to release guards for the sake of Darknile's Pack, and now I was called forward for hurting an alpha. My jaws tightened, eyes fixed on the elders seated above. No matter what, as long as there is no material evidence, I wouldn't acknowledge everything thrown at me.“Alpha Silas, you do remember the punishment for hurting an alpha, right?” Elder Poe asked, his hands on his knees as he sat in one of the three large chairs. They stared at me with the same look they gave everybody else. Cold, distant look. They were all dressed in black pants with a long black coat.“I do remember, but whether I hurt an Alpha or not, shouldn't evidence be presented to me?” I asked, my voice boomed through the hall. Everyone was quiet. They were here to witness one of the Alphas stripped of a chance to contend
MABEL. Malakai's face went white, but he recovered quickly. “Alpha …” his voice cracked, face twisting into feigned pain. “I have devoted my life to this pack since I was but a lad. I saw … I witnessed your parents' death, and it broke me.” He sniffled, and I just stared at him, brows raised. My lips subconsciously twitched, but I didn't call him out. “I lived my life praying for some kind of miracle. Then you came; how can I possibly…harbor the intention to harm you?” He placed his hands on his chest, his old, wrinkled hands trembling. Wow! Just wow! An old man with such great deception skills, now, I can't even help but wonder what he was like in his prime. I immediately contorted my face to fit a painful, apologetic face. “I …I'm sorry for doubting your loyalty. I was attacked multiple times in Darknile's pack. It hurts to never see you. Thinking of it now. The men who came to help me must have been your spies, right?” His acting broke for a split second before he recove
Mabel’s POV“Kyran, how could you do this to your own child?” I gritted out, my fingers tightening around the phone until my knuckles turned pale. But no matter how angry or heartbroken I felt right now, I refused to let his foolishness cost my daughter her life.The pack had always hated me since
Mabel’s POVMy child’s cry echoed in the hospital room, and she had been in this condition for the past six months, living between machines, injections, and restless nights that never seemed to end, with just one month left. The doctors said the only thing that could save her would be a heart surg
MABEL'S POV I kept running, legs quaking, as I kept turning back. My legs caught onto a stake. It slashed me. “Argh,” I groaned, secured Kyra safely, stood up, and continued again. Kyra groaned in my embrace, awoken by how fast I have been running and the sound of my ragged breathing. I slowed d
MABEL'S POV I stopped before the hospital, stepped out of the car, and rushed inside. Nurses ran from one corner to the other, a few patients seated at the side, probably awaiting the doctor. My gaze was fixed ahead, legs heavy with each step I took. The most important thing right now wasn't the


















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