LOGINSophia Greystone, the Alpha’s daughter, has lived a life of torment under the cruel hand of her stepmother. Isolated and broken, she dreams of nothing more than escaping and living a normal life,one free from fear and pain. But with her stepmother ensuring she has no allies, even that dream seems impossible. Her only solace is her best friend, Elera, who convinces her to attend the annual Mating Ball, hoping she will find her fated mate.The one person who could finally free her from her misery. But one reckless night changes everything. The night of the annual Mating Ball. Drunk and desperate, Sophia wakes up in the bed of Damon Blackwood, the most powerful Alpha of the Moonshadow Pack and the only Alpha with two wolves. Overwhelmed, she sneaks away before he wakes, returning to her pack in hopes of forgetting her mistake. Damon vows to search every corner of the world to find her. Will Damon finds Sophia? Will Sophia ever going to feel her mate?
View MoreDamon’s POVWe were just about to sleep when Sophia suddenly winced beside me, clutching her stomach.“Damon,” she whispered, her face contorting in pain. “My tummy… it hurts.”My heart stopped.Then panic slammed into me.The pain in her voice wasn’t normal. It wasn’t mild. It was sharp,piercing. I sat up in an instant, already helping her sit up as the intensity in her grip increased.“Sophia? Hey look at me. What’s happening? Where does it hurt?”She gasped again, one hand gripping the sheets, the other pressing against her swollen belly. Her skin had gone pale. Too pale.I didn’t wait.I ran out of the room, my bare feet hitting the cold floors of the palace halls as I shouted, “MOM!”Within seconds, she came rushing up the stairs,my mother.“She’s in pain,” I said, frantic, grabbing her hand and pulling her into the room. “Something’s wrong. The pup…”My mother stepped in, her calm expression fading the second she laid eyes on Sophia. Her own face shifted to one of urgency.“She’
Sophia’s POVI smiled softly as I watered the plants, watching the petals sway and dance with the gentle morning breeze. The garden, once torn by chaos, now bloomed in vibrant colors,life returning, slowly but surely.It’s been months since the war ended, and for the first time in what felt like forever, peace settled like a warm blanket over the pack. No alarms. No howls of fear. Just calm.Mother has been so loving more than I ever imagined. Her warmth no longer feels distant or forced. She holds me close now, like she’s afraid of losing me again. And Father... he visits often, bringing rare smiles and silent reassurances with his presence. The guilt in his eyes hasn’t faded, but neither has the tenderness in his touch when he tucks my hair behind my ear or hugs me goodbye.Kane and Elera have grown closer, too. I see the way they stand together now, side by side like pillars I can lean on. Elera laughs more when Kane’s around, and Kane stoic, loyal Kane softens in her presence.The
Sophia’s POVI kissed Damon again, slower this time lingering, tracing his lips with mine, savoring every soft groan he made. My hands roamed over him, careful around the bruises, but hungry to feel every inch of the man I thought I’d lost.My lips followed the trail of my fingers, down the curve of his jaw, across his collarbone, to the hard lines of his chest. He was still recovering, still fragile… but the way he responded to my touch told me exactly what he needed.What we needed.I straddled him again, breath shaking as I aligned us, my fingers trembling with anticipation. And then finally I sank down onto him.A gasp escaped my lips.It was like the world cracked open and all the light I had lost came rushing back in. I moved on him with slow, aching purpose at first, taking in the fullness of him, the connection of soul to soul.“Goddess, Sophia…” Damon groaned, his voice thick and raw. His hands found my hips, fingers digging in with more strength than I expected. “You feel li
Sophia’s POVThe palace gates loomed ahead, grand and glittering in the afternoon light, but all I saw was the pain burning in my chest.I ran through the halls like a storm. The scent of blood and smoke still clung to the air, but I didn’t stop. My feet barely touched the ground as I whispered the only name that mattered.“Damon… Where’s Damon?”My voice cracked.My mother met me first. Her face was pale, lips pressed tight as if holding back a sob. Beta Kane stood beside her, his eyes lowered not in shame, but in grief.They didn’t say a word. They simply turned.I followed them down the corridor, past shattered glass and wounded guards, through doors smeared with battle. My heart pounded with every step. I could barely breathe.Until we stopped.The room was too quiet.Too still.There he was.Damon.My mate.Lying motionless on the bed, his body wrapped in linens, his skin paler than I’d ever seen. His chest rose barely but he didn’t stir. His powerful arms, always ready to pull m
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