LOGIN"He was destined to be mine, until he looked me in the eyes and called me a mistake." Branded a curse. Feared by her pack. Ivy has lived in the shadows, hated for a tragedy she can’t remember and haunted by a wolf that refuses to awaken. However, everything changed on her eighteenth birthday when fate cruelly binds her to the one boy who once swore to protect her, Ryker, the future Alpha... and the one who now wants nothing to do with her. One night, one bond, and a rejection so cold it shatters everything she dreamed of having. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes. And some bonds refuse to be broken. No matter how much you try to end it. Can you really go against fate? Or will you yield to the desire of being claimed?
View More(Selene's POV)Five years.That's how long it has been since the war. I tried to think of things in a positive light. But just like everyone who lost someone. I was not able to save myself from the grief of losing the person I loved the most. It took me three years to find myself again. To some that's long, but for me, it's still too soon to forget the pain.I now live alone in the forest, situated about four kilometers away from the headquarters. Grandma insisted that I still live with them, but...for some reason, seeing people who were with us that day...my brother, my cousins, I know they should be my source of strength...but being with them constantly reminded me of him, how I held him that night, how I spent...never mind. That's all in the past now.I was cooking some pasta when I suddenly heard a creaking sound outside the door. I didn't mind it at first but then another sound followed, like footsteps. I took of my cooking gloves and set the oven to 240° degrees, dusted my
(Third Person POV)The wind whispered through the valley, carrying the faint scent of pine and earth. The sun hung low, casting long shadows across the remnants of what had once been a battlefield. Ash and smoke lingered, a reminder that peace came at a cost, and that the cost had been more than anyone could have imagined.Selene walked slowly along the path that led from the ruins of the seal site to the newly rebuilt stronghold. Her boots crunched softly over scattered stones and dry leaves. Every step felt heavy, weighted with memories of what had been lost and what had been fought for. The victory had been hard-won, but it had come with scars that would never truly fade.Behind her, Marcus, Celina, Ronan, Jace, and Theo followed quietly. Their faces were solemn, still marked by grief and exhaustion, yet there was a quiet strength among them. They had survived. They had endured. They had come together as a family and as warriors, and though the wounds ran deep, they were alive.Sel
(Third Person POV)The seal did not break enough.Selene felt it before anyone else did.The pull in her chest returned, sharp and unbearable, like invisible hands reaching inside her ribs and squeezing it relentlessly. The air around the convergence site shimmered faintly, light bending unnaturally as cracks of pale energy crawled along the stone circle carved into the ground.Winter stumbled back a step. “It is destabilizing again.”Marcus turned sharply. “No. It was sealed. You locked it.”Selene shook her head slowly, her breathing uneven. “I locked it with myself.”Her voice barely sounded like her own.Fenrir stiffened beside her.The ground trembled beneath their feet, stronger this time. Loose stones rattled and rolled, and a low sound rose from the seal, not a roar, not a scream, but something worse. A deep, hollow vibration, like the world itself was mourning.Celina grabbed Selene’s arm. “What do you mean with yourself.”Selene swallowed hard. “The seal does not hold witho
(Third Person POV)Light swallowed everything.It was not the kind that warmed or comforted. It was raw, blinding, tearing through stone, flesh, and magic alike. Selene felt it burn through her veins, felt the seal crack beneath her hand as if the world itself were screaming in protest.She could not tell where she ended and the magic began.Fenrir’s hand was still wrapped around hers. That was the only thing grounding her now. His presence burned bright beside her, defiant and unyielding, refusing to be erased even as the convergence tried to pull them apart.“Stay with me,” Fenrir said, his voice strained but steady. “Do not let go.”“I am trying,” Selene whispered.The corrupted seal pulsed violently, its fractured light tearing open rifts in the air. Through them, Selene saw flashes of other realms, broken skies, burning forests, endless storms. This was what the First Warden had wanted. A world without borders. A world that would destroy itself under the weight of uncontrolled po






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