LOGINIn a world where power is everything and weakness is despised, the Werewolf Kingdom bows to one man—The Enigma, a ruler feared as much as he is revered. Cursed with a beast no one can tame, every full moon demands a bride… and every bride leaves shattered, unable to withstand the monster within him. When the next offering is demanded, fate takes a cruel turn. Instead of a noble daughter, Elian Silvermist—a male omega, unwanted and ridiculed—is forced to take her place. Hidden beneath his quiet strength lies a dangerous secret: a scent so intoxicating it can bring even the strongest Alpha to his knees. But the moment Elian steps into the Enigma’s castle, everything changes. Because the monster does not see prey. He sees his mate. As the full moon approaches, desire clashes with fear, and secrets begin to unravel. The closer Elian gets to the truth, the more he begins to question everything— Is the Enigma truly a devil… or a king bound by something far darker? And when the bond finally awakens, one question remains: Will Elian survive the monster… or become the only one who can tame him?
View MoreThe throne hall of Moonveil Citadel falls into a heavy silence after King Kael Draven's final words. Elian’s pulse thundered in his ears. The king stood before him, tall and immovable like a dark pillar of power. Even with the blindfold covering his eyes, his presence felt overwhelming. Then, Kael's spoke again his voice smooth as velvet over steel. “I will not touch you for the next three days.” Elian’s breath caught, his omega instincts flaring with a mix of relief and aching curiosity. Why hold back? Kael’s lips curved faintly, though no warmth reached his tone. “Until the full moon rises high.” A shiver rans down Elian’s spine, cold as the citadel’s winter winds. The full moon—whispers in the villages spoke of it as a night when alphas unleashed, when bonds falls into place with savage force. His body tightened instinctively, heat pooling low in his belly despite the fear. Kael shifted, the subtle creak of his boots on the marble floor echoing like a warning. “Use these day
Dawn had barely touched the sky when the carriage left the Silvermist Pack. Elian Silvermist sat on the edge of the worn velvet seat with each turn carrying him farther away from home, his slender fingers folded together in his lap, knuckles whitening under the strain. His mother had clung to him until the royal guards pried her away, her sobs tearing the morning stillness. Behind her, Selene stood, her golden eyes—sharp as forged gold—locked on Elian's face, blazing with a fury she dared not unleash against the kingdom's decree. Those eyes, so like their father's in life, now mirrored a silent vow of vengeance. Elian forced himself to turn forward as the carriage door slammed shut, the crack of the whip urging the horses onward. One backward glance, and the fragile thread of his resolve might snap, unraveling him before he even reached his fate. The journey lasted for hours, and as they moved deeper the trees grew denser, the forest turns darker.Even the air felt different here—
★Elian pov★ The walk home stretched out longer with each step heavier than the last. The streets of our Silvermist Pack lay hushed under the moon's silvery light, but the silence did nothing to ease the pressure in my chest—the echo of the council hall's judgment follows me like a shadow. Whispers seemed to trail in my step, even though no one dared speak them aloud. Word had spread like wildfire through the pack: Orion Silvermist's omega son, me, Elian, had just offered myself up as the Enigma's bride. The weight of that choice pressed harder with every breath. My mother, Lyra, walked beside me in utter silence, her presence a quiet storm. I could sense the tremor in her steps, the way her fingers clenched at her sides. When we finally reached our modest wooden home, she pushed the door open with a hand that shook just enough to betray her. The moment we crossed the threshold, the walls she had built in the hall crumbled. "You shouldn't have done that!" Her voice broke like fr
The sound of something shattering sounds through the room.“I will not do it!”The girl’s voice trembled, sharp and desperate, as tears falls down her face.“I would rather die than be sent to that monster!”Her mother did not flinch rather she sighed—cold, tired, and utterly unmoved.“Lower your voice,” she said. “Do you want the guards to hear you?”“I don’t care!” the girl cried, holding her dress. “Every girl who goes there comes back broken! Or worse—doesn’t come back at all!”Silence fell.Heavy. Suffocating.Then her mother spoke again… quieter this time.“There is another option.”The girl froze.“What… do you mean?”Her mother’s gaze moved towards the doorway."Elian." The name dropped like a curse.“He is an omega,” the woman continued, her voice filled with quiet disdain. “And a male at that. What use is he to this pack?”The girl’s eyes widened… then slowly, something cruel bloomed within them.“Yes…” she whispered.A slow smile followed.“Yes, that’s right.”Her gaze sha
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