LOGINMila was never meant to live. Her pack allowed only one child in each home, but her mother gave birth to twins — Mila and her brother. To keep them safe, her mother cut Mila’s hair and raised her as a boy. When the truth came out, her family was dragged before the Alpha. He made their mother choose which child would die. Her brother clung to their mother and the Alpha gave the order. Mila watched her family burn. She was taken away, sold into the army, and forced to fight under a false name, Mathias. Hiding as a boy, she trained, endured, and swore that she would one day kill the Alpha who destroyed her home. But years later, fate led her into another pack. There, she met a broken prince — a man with one leg and too many scars. When she saved him, the mate bond awakened. He saw her as a blessing. She saw him as a weapon. What began as survival at first, slowly turned into something she didn’t plan for — love. But in a world built on lies, even love comes with a price.
View MoreDarknessPOV: KaelI stood outside the cell and watched the guards drag Sara inside. She was still crying, still shaking, and her body was limp from the beating. Her dress was torn and stained with blood. Her face was swollen. One eye was almost shut. She looked broken. Exactly how I wanted her to look.“Clean her up properly,” I ordered the guards. “I want her presentable. Wash the blood off. Change her clothes. Make her look human again.”The guards nodded and got to work. One of them brought a bucket of water and a cloth. They started wiping her face and arms. Sara flinched every time the cloth touched her skin. She tried to pull away, but the chains held her in place. Her eyes were empty. She did not fight them. She just cried quietly.I watched every movement. The way the water ran red down her skin. The way she trembled when they touched the cuts on her cheek. The way her shoulders hunched like she was trying to disappear. It made something dark and satisfied stir inside me. Sh
The Voice In The Dark POV: KaelI stood outside the cell and watched the guards drag Sara inside. She was still crying, still shaking, and her body was limp from the beating. Her dress was torn and stained with blood. Her face was swollen. One eye was almost shut. She looked broken. Exactly how I wanted her to look.“Clean her up properly,” I ordered the guards. “I want her presentable. Wash the blood off. Change her clothes. Make her look human again.”The guards nodded and got to work. One of them brought a bucket of water and a cloth. They started wiping her face and arms. Sara flinched every time the cloth touched her skin. She tried to pull away, but the chains held her in place. Her eyes were empty. She did not fight them. She just cried quietly.I watched every movement. The way the water ran red down her skin. The way she trembled when they touched the cuts on her cheek. The way her shoulders hunched like she was trying to disappear. It made something dark and satisfied stir i
The Dogs and the Dungeon POV: KaelI stood in the hall after the ceremony had ended, watching the elders gather their robes and prepare to leave. The torches still burned low, casting long shadows across the stone floor. I raised my glass toward them and spoke clearly. “Thank you, all of you, for showing up tonight. Your presence means everything to me and to the pack. I appreciate your support more than words can say.”Elder Thorne nodded first. “You handled that situation with strength, Kael. You brought justice when it was needed. We are proud of you.”Elder Vara added, “You did what was right. That girl and her mother tried to ruin everything. You protected the pack. You protected your Luna. We thank you for it.”Elder Lir placed a hand on my shoulder. “Your father would be proud if he could see this. You showed leadership. You showed control. We console you for the stress this caused. It is not easy to deal with betrayal from your own people.”I smiled at them. “Thank you. I prom
The Night That Claims HerPOV: MilaKael’s voice rang out across the square, sounding all cold and final. “Take Sara away. Lock her up somewhere until I decide what to do with her.”I wanted to speak. I wanted to beg him to let her go. She was grieving. She had just watched her mother die in front of her. She did not deserve to be dragged away like a criminal. But the words stuck in my throat. I had already seen Kael’s wrath. I had seen what he was capable of. I had seen him kill without blinking. I had seen him threaten me in front of everyone. I could not risk it. Not now. Not when Sara’s life was already hanging by a thread.My mind screamed at me. This is wrong. This is cruel. This is not justice. But I stayed silent. I watched as two guards grabbed Sara by the arms and pulled her up. She was still crying, still shaking, still trying to reach for her mother’s body on the ground. Her voice broke into hoarse sobs. “Mother… please… don’t take me… I want to stay with her…”The guards d
The VeilPOV: LucienI was on my way to my chambers, when I noticed the movement ahead. Servants hurried past me, carrying trays of fruit and other delicacies, their expressions focused on the task ahead. A soft murmur of conversation filled the air, but it didn’t stop me from feeling an unsettling
The PreparationsPOV: MilaThe days after the announcement passed in a blur of activity that I watched from the edges. Women from the village came to my room every morning with bolts of fabric, measuring tapes, and excited chatter. They spread out dresses on the bed, held up veils, pinned samples
The Girl in the AlleyPOV: MilaThe days since Kael had dragged me back to the pack blurred together in a way that made time feel meaningless. I woke up every morning in the small room they had given me, the one with the soft bed and the window that looked out over the village square. The wound in
The Hidden PoisonPOV: DariusI sat in my chambers, staring at the fire in the hearth. The flames danced low, casting shadows across the stone walls and the heavy wooden table where I kept my maps and letters. The room was quiet except for the crackle of burning wood. I had been waiting for hours,
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