로그인Life became cruel since the day I was born. Why? Because nature chose to give me everything but my wolf. As the daughter of an Alpha, I was meant to be like him. I was meant to have the power and strength to continue his legacy but alas, the moon goddess turned her back against me and decided to make me human like my mother. I hated the life that I lived. It was filled with nothing more but hatred and cruelty from the pack members. The only reason I was still alive was because of my father, but I guess daddy privilege didn't last as long as I could. There came a time where they could no longer endure the destestful presence of a human like me….so my father took me away to somewhere he thought I would find a life. But the moon goddess still decided to frown and me and things only got worse. The cruelty and hatred increased by a thousand times and the hatred created a strong thirst for power inside of me. I wanted the power, and I went looking for it. But the question remains, would this power bind or break me? Would it bring me the respect that I deserve or the torture that I don't? How will my story end, especially when a powerful alpha from Ravenwood is involved?
더 보기LUCIEN'S POVDan's snarl is so sharp it slices through the corridor, echoing off the stone walls like claws.Aurora rolls her eyes, because of course she does, arms folded, chin tilted in that "I'm allergic to accountability" angle she's perfected since we were kids.And me?I'm standing right between them, pulse thundering, chest tight– still stinging from her words."You're lecturing me about happiness? Tell me, how's the search for your mate going?" Her mocking pout. "Still no trace? Poor you."She said it like she was flicking lint off her sleeve. Like it meant nothing. Like she didn't just cut me with the one insecurity I never admit out loud.I swallow hard.Not because she's right– the moon goddess and I are on okay terms after all– but because it's Aurora. My twin. My own blood. And somehow she always knows exactly where to strike.But right now?Dan looks one second away from dropping professionalism and ripping her throat out, consequences be damned.And honestly...a tiny pa
AURORA'S POVI've always been too little.Too much.And somehow, never enough.Too loud for my mother.Too sharp for my father.Too ambitious for my pack.Too calculating for my brother.Funny how that works.Even as a child, I could feel it– this edge inside me. Like a blade humming under my skin. They tried to dull it, polish it, hide it. "A lady doesn't speak like that, Aurora." "A future Luna needs grace, Aurora." "Lucien sets a good example, Aurora."Lucien. Lucien. Lucien.My twin brother.Born minutes after me, but somehow always ahead.The golden child. The favored heir. The "balanced" one.I remember my father's words the night he announced Lucien as next Alpha:"Your brother is steady. You are...spirited."Spirited.The nice way of saying unstable.Unpredictable. Dangerous.As if those weren't the exact qualities that made an Alpha great.When our parents died, I thought– finally. my chance. My birthright.But no.The pack elders bowed their heads to Lucien within hours.Mi
DAN'S POVThe forest is too damn quiet.Not the peaceful kind of quiet– no. This is the kind that presses against your ears, squeezes your lungs, and makes your instincts scream something is wrong.Very wrong.I tighten my grip on the flashlight as it cuts a narrow line through the darkness. Warriors move ahead and behind me, their forms shifting between shadows."Commander Dan." Kade calls from somewhere near the left side of the patrol line."Tracks lead further north, she must've gone through the ridge."I nod, my throat burns just hearing the words. ' She must've gone.' She shouldn't have gone anywhere. Not alone. Not in this state.Not when the world is ready to tear her apart for being human.My jaw clenches.I don't give a damn if she's human.Never have.Never will.Lyra has more spirit, more courage, more fight in her little finger than half the wolves in Silverkeep combined. Anyone who says otherwise, deserves their jaw realigned.Still...I wish she hadn't run. I wish she'd
ETHAN'S POVI wake up to silence.Usually Lyra's scent is the first thing that hits me, the faint warmth I've gotten used to– her warmth, soft, grounding– is gone. My hand reaches out instinctively, finding only the cold indentation on the sheets... nothing.I sit up so fast the room spins. "Lyra?"No answer.My heart shutters. A sick, sharp panic slices through my chest as I throw the blankets off and stand.I scan the room sharply, my chest tight. The cloak she wore last night– gone.Her boots– gone.Her small traveling bag– gone.My pulse spikes, pounding through my skull. "No. No, no, no–"I'm throwing on my shirt and boots in seconds, as I tear through the room.Bathroom? Empty.Balcony? Empty.The wardrobe? Her scent lingers but faint. Too faint.My wolf is pacing beneath my skin, restless, snarling, panicking.She didn't just step out– she's gone... she's left.And she left without me.A tremor runs through my hands. My wolf digs it's claws into my skull, howling, snarling, des
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