登入Seraphina is treated like a servant in her own home, branded "wolf-less" and abused by her stepmother and stepsister, Celeste. But on the night of the Blood Moon Masquerade, she stumbles into a darkened VIP suite where Alpha Killian—the continent's most terrifying, blind predator—is drowning in a violent, lethal heat cycle. Driven by raw, primal instinct, Killian claims her in a night of blistering, possessive passion. Before dawn breaks, Seraphina escapes, leaving behind only a rare crescent silver ring. When Killian wakes up, his vision is miraculously restored, but his wolf goes feral longing for the mystery woman who saved him. Meanwhile, Seraphina discovers two terrifying truths: she is pregnant with Killian’s twins, and the night of passion unlocked her true identity—she is not wolf-less, but the last royal Sun-Wolf. Desperate for power, Celeste steals Seraphina’s duplicate ring, claiming to be the masked maiden from that night. Killian, bound by duty, agrees to marry Celeste, while assigning a quiet, hidden Seraphina as her personal bridal maid. But every time Killian touches Seraphina’s skin, his wolf roars in possessive fury. As the wedding approaches, dark secrets unravel, raw lust explodes between maid and Alpha, and the stage is set for a ruthless reckoning. When the truth comes out at the altar, the Blind Alpha will stop at nothing to claim his true Queen—and destroy anyone who stood in their way.
查看更多The soaring, cavernous arches of the ancient grand cathedral echoed with the heavy, collective intake of breath from hundreds of noble lords, foreign pack Alphas, and continental delegates. The air, thick with the lingering vapors of the poisoned wine that hissed and smoked against the altar stones, seemed to freeze solid under the absolute dominion of the supreme Alpha. Clad in his gleaming silver war armor, Alpha Killian stood tall and imposing, his broad shoulders radiating a terrifying, unmitigated wrath that made even the bravest warriors in the front pews press their backs against the wooden pews. At the top of the marble steps, Lady Celeste Ashmoor knelt paralyzed and trembling in her diamond-encrusted white silk gown, her manicured fingers clawing desperately at the stone as the crushing weight of the Alpha's pressure pinned her to the floor. Killian’s main objective burned with absolute, unyielding fury: he needed to publicly strip Celeste of her white lace veil and formall
The soaring vaulted ceilings of the grand cathedral seemed to hold their collective breath, pressing down upon the hundreds of assembled noble lords, foreign Alphas, and continental delegates in a suffocating silence. High above in the ancient arches, ruby, sapphire, and gold light filtered through the magnificent stained-glass windows, casting long, fractured shadows across the polished marble floor. Yet, despite the sacred splendor of the temple, the atmosphere was charged with the volatile, crackling tension of an impending execution.At the top of the marble altar steps stood Lady Celeste Ashmoor, her white lace veil trembling as she pressed the silver chalice forward, desperate to force her poisoned dark binding draught past the lips of the supreme pack ruler.Seraphina sat rigidly in the plush velvet-cushioned bench of the front row, her hands resting flat and protectively over the gentle swell of her rounded stomach. Beneath the dark fabric of her elegant gown, her unborn twins
The cathedral nave reverberated with the thunderous, majestic roar of the grand pipe organ, filling the ancient stone sanctuary with a heavy, dramatic march that echoed off the stained-glass windows. Every single pair of eyes among the hundreds of assembled noble lords, foreign Alphas, and continental delegates was fixed upon the central aisle. Drab winter light filtered through the towering windows, casting long, ruby and sapphire rays across the polished marble floor as the grand procession unfolded.Along the aisle glided Lady Celeste Ashmoor, arrayed in her magnificent, diamond-encrusted white silk gown and cascading veil.Her main objective burned with frantic, desperate ambition: Celeste wanted to complete the sacred bonding ritual and officially seal her status as the supreme Luna of the Silverclaw pack before the eyes of the entire continental elite.Every fiber of her tense, trembling frame was driven by a powerful want. She wanted to cement her victory, rising above the scan
The massive bronze doors of the grand cathedral stood wide open, welcoming the freezing morning air and the hundreds of guests who had journeyed from across the continent to witness what was supposed to be a historic bonding ceremony. Inside, the soaring vaulted ceilings of the ancient temple echoed with the low, restless murmur of hundreds of noble lords, foreign pack Alphas, and continental delegates. Stained-glass windows cast long, brilliant shafts of ruby, sapphire, and gold light across the polished stone floor, illuminating the sweeping white silk drapers and silver filigree that decorated the sacred nave.Yet, beneath the majestic splendor, an electric, suffocating tension hung heavily in the rafters. Everyone in attendance could feel the razor-sharp edge in the air—the unmistakable vibration of a pack on the verge of a violent cataclysm.Seraphina’s main objective burned with absolute, unyielding resolve: escorted securely by Killian’s personal guard detail, she needed to wal












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