LOGINRachael believed she was the last female werewolf in a kingdom where women had vanished, hunted to extinction and spoken of only in whispers. She stayed hidden in her wolf form to survive until one mistake brought her into the territory of the most feared Alpha alive. Eryx, the ruthless Alpha King with cursed blood and unmatched power, thought she was a trespassing male. One forced shift revealed the truth: she was female. His female. Desired by all, hunted by many, trapped in the hands of a man who kills without mercy. Packs across the land would do anything to have her, to breed her, to break her. And Eryx would slaughter anyone who tried. She is not just the last woman. She is the spark that could burn the kingdom to ash.
View MoreMaya POVMy sister lay tucked under the heavy quilts of the guest bed, her eyes soft as she listened to me ramble. For hours, I had poured out every detail about Archer, not the fearsome Alpha the rumors spoke of, but the man who had looked at me with a tenderness I didn't think I deserved. I told her about the way he listened, the way he made me feel shielded rather than caged, and the quiet strength he carried that seemed to steady my own frantic heart. Sharing those "good things" felt like a confession of hope, a tiny spark I was finally allowing myself to fan into a flame.But the morning light brought a different kind of energy. A knock at the door signaled that my sanctuary was temporary."The Alpha wants to see you in his office, Maya," the messenger said.My stomach did a nervous flip. Archer’s office was a place of business, of weight and decisions. When I walked in, he was standing by the window, his silhouette broad and imposing against the dawn. He turned as I entered, and
The weight of the throne felt different today. But as I sat there, the silence of the great hall echoing with my own breathing, my mind wasn't on pack borders. It was on the conversation I’d just clawed out of Eryx.It had taken everything in me, every ounce of diplomatic restraint and stubborn persistence to make him listen. Eryx wasn’t a man moved by pleas, but he understood logic, and he understood the stench of a setup. When I finally laid it out for him, naming Philip as the man behind everything all, I saw the shift in his eyes. Philip, the man who had threatened Maya and forced her to carry out the task.I leaned my head back, closing my eyes. I could still see the way Maya’s hands trembled whenever his name was mentioned, the way her scent spiked with fear. I had promised her protection, and today was the first real step in fulfilling that vow.The door at the end of the hall groaned open, I didn't move, but my senses sharpened. One of my lead men, Harry , hurried toward me. H
Maya POVThe silence in the dining hall was thick. I looked up, forcing my gaze to lock onto Archer’s. His eyes were like two pieces of flint, unyielding and sharp, stripping away every defense I had tried to build over the last four months. My hands were knotted together in my lap."I did it because I didn't have an option," I began, my voice trembling like a dry leaf. "I didn't wake up one day wanting to be a killer. I didn't want to hurt anyone."Archer didn't blink. He sat perfectly still, his massive frame casting a long, intimidating shadow across the table. "An option? There is always an option, Maya. Explain yours."I swallowed hard, the lump in my throat feeling like a stone. "I carried out the order because of my sister. My younger sister... she was among the females in Eryx’s pack. She’s all I have left. She’s young, she’s innocent, and she was right there, within their reach." My voice broke, and I had to take a jagged breath to keep from sobbing. "They told me that if I d
Archer POVThe dawn light filtered through the heavy velvet curtains. Beside me, Maya lay in a deep, undisturbed slumber. Her breathing was rhythmic, a soft, delicate sound that seemed out of place in a room that usually smelled of nothing.I watched her for a long time, my gaze tracing the line of her shoulder where the linen had fallen away. I had been careful with her. Gentler than I ever thought my hands were capable of being. She was a means to an end, a vessel sent to carry the weight of my legacy, and yet, as I watched the steady rise and fall of her chest, something shifted behind my ribs. It was a dull, persistent thud. A wolf like me had no use for a heart that skipped beats for a girl who was merely a strategic acquisition.I forced myself to look away. With one last glance at her pale, serene face, I turned on my heel and moved toward the door. The transition from the warmth of the bed to the cold, sterile air of the hallway was a welcome shock.I hadn't walked ten paces b
Eryx POVThe sterile scent of the pack hospital usually signaled strength and recovery, but today, it felt like a cage. Months of anticipation had narrowed down to this agonizing hour, and I found myself pacing the narrow strip of pavement outside the entrance, my boots rhythmically striking the st
Eryx POVI leaned back in my chair, the leather creaking under my weight, and looked at the man standing by the door. One of my men. He was waiting, his posture rigid, sensing the anger that had been brewing inside me."Gather the people," I said. My voice was low, a vibration in my chest more than
Lincoln POVThe silence in the room was heavy as I kept my gaze fixed on Eryx but his face was a mask of cold stone. I waited for his answer, my heart drumming a frantic rhythm against my ribs, hoping for a sentence that wouldn't shatter the fragile peace we had left."I’m sending Maya to the Dark
Eryx POVThe heavy door clicked shut behind me, but the silence of the hallway offered no reprieve. My chest felt like a tightening vice, the image of Rachael—pale, fragile, and fighting a poison I hadn't seen coming did something to me. Lincoln’s boots echoed mine."Eryx," Lincoln said, his voice
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