FAZER LOGINBianca has been abused all of her life, first by her father and then by her brother. She has been raised with one cruel truth, that her only worth is the price that she can be sold for. When her brother announces that she is to marry a ruthless alpha, Bianca knows that this is the end, unless she runs. With the help of her mother and a trusted friend, Bianca escapes into the human world. On the night of a blood moon, fate intervenes. She meets her mate and they spend the night together, but her freedom is short-lived. Her brother finds her, drags her back, and punishes her brutally for daring to escape. When Bianca discovers she is pregnant, her brother’s cruelty reaches new depths. Declared worthless, beaten nearly to death, and left for dead, she only survives through the loyalty of her childhood friend. But her survival comes at a price. Bianca is forced to deceive another alpha, under the lie that her unborn child belongs to him, all to secure her brother’s thirst for power. Caught in a web of lies, threats, and growing danger as rogue attacks spread, Bianca struggles to protect her son while hiding the truth from everyone. When fate brings her face-to-face with her mate again, her secrets begin to unravel, alliances are tested, and war becomes inevitable. No longer the broken girl she once was, Bianca steps into her strength, helping bring down the man who stole her childhood and tried to destroy her future. This is a story of survival, resilience, and a Luna who rises from unimaginable darkness to claim her power, her mate, and her place next to the alpha who was always meant to stand with her.
Ver maisBianca’s Point of View.
"There you go, good as new. No one will ever know." My mother says, giving me a small smile. "Are you sure?" I ask, my voice tight with tension and she nods her head. "Yes, you look as beautiful as always. Look for yourself." She says, gently touching my cheek that she just worked her magic on to conceal to huge bruise. I slowly turn to look in the mirror, making sure the bruise is gone. I nod me head, giving her a smile. "Thank you." I say as I stand, pulling on my dress's long sleeves, making sure you can't see the bruises on my arm. "Is this okay?" I ask nervously. My mother looks at my dress, slowly walking around me before nodding her head. "This should work. There is nothing showing." She says and I fidget nervously with my fingers. "Why does he want to see me so suddenly?" I ask and she shakes her head. "I don't know, I am sorry. They just told me to make sure that you look presentable, and to wait in your room until they call for you." She says softly and I swallow hard, but nod my head slowly. I sit down on my bed and she sits down next to me, holding my hand tightly. When there is finally a knock on the door my entire body tightens and I begin to shake. "I can't..." I begin, shaking my head when there is another knock and my breathing begins to race. "We'll be right there." My mother says before she grabs my shoulders and turns me to look at her. "Bianca, you need to calm down and breath... Okay? Breath with me we don't have a lot of time." She says and I nod my head as I begin to breath with her. As soon as my breathing slows down she squeezes my hand. "Okay, we need to go." She says and she pulls me up, pulling me with her to the door. We make our way towards the office and I swallow hard, trying to push down the panic rising inside of me again. 'Calm down, and smile. Please.' My mother's pleading voice comes into my head and I give a curt nod of my head to show her I understand before I put on my practiced fake smile. She looks at me, making sure I have pulled myself together before knocking on the door. "Come in." He calls out, his voice sending shivers down my spine. My mother pushes open the door and I take a deep breath before following her inside. "Ah, there you are. Finally." My brother says with a big smile but I see the anger in his eyes. He takes my arm, and to everyone else, it might look gentle, but he digs his fingers into my flesh and I have to stop myself from flinching. My mother quickly makes her way over to my father, keeping her head down. Movement from the right corner of my eye catches my attention and only then do I realize that there is someone else in the room. "Alpha Marcus, you know my mother Elena. And this, of course is my sister I told you about, Bianca." The man stands and slowly makes his way over to us. The way his eyes move over me makes my skin crawl and I involuntarily try to take a step back, but my brother tightens his hold, holding me in place. "You were right about her. She is beautiful..." He murmurs as he continues to stare at me and my unease grows. "She'll do fine." He says and Damon, my brother, smiles widely at him. "I will have everything set up for next week." He says and Alpha Marcus nods his head. "Good." He looks at me, an unsettling smile on his face. "I will see you soon beautiful." He says before stepping out of the office. As soon as his footsteps fades away my brother grips my arm harder. "When I tell you to hurry, you hurry." He hisses at me and I swallow hard. "I'm sorry." He scoffs and lets me go, shaking his head. "So incompetent, but at least you are finally useful for something." He says as he makes his way over to his desk and sits down. "I don't understand." I say softly with a frown and he smirks at me. "That was Alpha Marcus Bass, from The Night Walker pack." He says and my stomach drops, unease coiling even tighter. I knew he looked familiar. Everyone knows the reputation of the Alpha of the Night Walker pack, how cruel and ruthless he is. He even killed his own fated mate because she couldn't produce him an heir. The look in my brother's eyes make me uncomfortable and I know whatever it is, it isn’t going to be good. "He has a piece of land that I wanted and we made a deal. You will be leaving for the Night Walker pack as soon as you are packed." He says matter of factly. "What?!" My mother and I both say at the same time and Damon looks up with a frown. "He needs someone from an Alpha family to provide him an heir. And you are just here, so in exchange for his land, you will marry him next week." He says and my entire body freezes as his words settle in. "Damon... you can't do this." My mother begins but my father slaps her, hard. "You will know your place, woman." He hisses at her and I see her swallow hard before slowly nodding her head. "Damon, please... You know what people say about him. Don't do this to me." I whisper, my voice hoarse and Damon glares up at me. "Are you trying to tell me what to do?" He asks slowly as he stands and I swallow hard, shaking my head. "No, no. Of course not, I just..." "Shut up!" He hisses at me as he stands and he makes his way over to me. "You unthankful worthless piece of trash. This is the only useful thing that you have ever done for this family. This is all worth you have! Being sold for gain. Don't you ever forget that!" He says and I flinch. "Please, Damon. I will do anything else. I swear, just please don't make me marry him." I try to reach out to him but he lifts his hand. I shut my eyes, waiting for the impact, but it never comes. "Damon, no. If you leave a mark on her face the deal is off." My father's voice comes and I see him holding Damon's hand a few cm from my face. Damon rips his hand from our father's hold and glares at me. "You are lucky that face of yours is worth protecting." He says before looking at our mother. "Get her out of here." He says and she quickly nods her head before she rusher over to me. "Let's go." She says quietly as she grabs my arm. I swallow hard and nod my head before following her out of the room.Bianca’s Point of View My entire world crumbles in seconds. One moment, I am standing next Ethan’s stroller, laughing with Asher and the next I am trying to calm my racing heart after Scott attacked Asher. For a long moment, nobody moves and we all just keep staring at one another. Scott’s chest rises and falls violently, his fists clenched so tightly at his sides that I can see the tension in his arms. Blood drips from his split lip, but he doesn’t seem to notice. His eyes stay fixed on me. Hurt. Rage. Betrayal.Everything swarming through them all at once and my stomach twists so hard I think I might be sick. I can barely breathe beneath the weight of his stare. Next to me, Asher is rigid with fury and confusion while Jake and the warrior keep their arms around Scott just in case he decides to attack Asher again. Sienna finally steps forward. “Okay… I have no idea what is going on here right now… but I think we all need to talk.”She says, her voice cutting through the
Scott’s Point of View One moment I am standing across the street staring at her in disbelief, and the next I am moving towards them fast as pure instinct takes over. Rage, possession, relief and pain all crashes together so violently that I cannot separate any of it anymore. Mine. My mate. After months of searching for her. After months of wondering if she was even real. She is standing right there next to Asher, smiling at him, touching him. The second my fist connects with Asher’s jaw, I know there is no going back. The crack echoes through the square as his head snaps to the side and he stumbles backward slightly. “What the...” He starts, clearly dazed, but I barely hear him. My wolf is roaring too loudly in my head. Mate. Mine. All I can see is my mate standing behind him. Her. The woman I have spent months searching for. The woman who vanished after one night without a trace. The woman I never stopped thinking about. My vision burns red and I lunge at him aga
Scott’s Point of View Sienna and I just dropped Aiden off at Luke's house for a playdate and as I watch her, walking back to me with a smile on her face, I realize that for the first time since we arrived here, she actually looks lighter. Not completely okay, but better, less tense. Less like she is carrying the entire world on her shoulders. "You are smiling. That is good to see.” I say with a smile. “I’m trying.” She says, giving me a small smile as she comes to a stop next to me. “Are you ready to go?” She asks and I nod my head immediately. “Yes, but before we go shopping, can we go get some lunch? I am starving.” I say and she laughs softly. “Yes, of course. Let’s go get some lunch.” “Thank God. I was two minutes away from passing out.” I say, dramatically placing a hand over my chest. She rolls her eyes her eyes at me. “Oh please. You are so dramatic.” She says, shaking her head. I don't answer her, I just laugh and pull open her door before rush
Bianca’s Point of View “Ethan, hold still for two seconds.” I laugh softly, trying to button his tiny cardigan while he squirms in my lap. He lets out a happy squeal and grabs my fingers instead. “That is not helping me at all.” I murmur and my wolf chuckles softly. He is excited. “So am I.” I admit quietly. Today feels normal. Asher promised yesterday that he would take us into town to replace the furniture destroyed during the attack. I had spent most of the morning excitedly making lists and looking through pictures online while Ethan babbled beside me. I smooth Ethan’s curls back before kissing his forehead. “You are going to get spoiled today, mister.” He grins up at me happily. “Look how handsome you are. You look just like your daddy.” I murmur and he smacks his hand against the mirror happily. The words make something twist inside me and my chest tighten as I look at him. My mate's son. Nobody else knows the truth. Not Asher. Not this pack. No one. Bec
Scott’s Point of ViewI wake up drenched in sweat.My chest aches.Not a sharp pain, just an uneasy pressure.Something feels wrong.I sit up and run a hand through my hair.“What’s going on?” I mutter, asking my wolf who shifts restlessly.I don’t know.He mutters and I frown “That’s helpful.”
Bianca’s Point of View I fold the last shirt and shove it into the bag. “Okay. Tonight.” I whisper to myself. Six changes of clothes. The pouch of money Emily and Mom slipped me. The old necklace Mom gave me. Some toiletries. “That’s all I need.” I murmur. I feel pressure in my mind and
Bianca’s Point of ViewI don’t say another word, I just stand up.My mother’s hand slips from mine as I turn and walk out of the office.My father and Damon don’t stop me and I slam the door shut behind me.For a few seconds I lean back against the door, just trying to breathe.The hallway feels to
Bianca’s Point of View “Help! Somebody help!” Emily’s voice echoes through the hospital entrance as she half drags me inside. A nurse behind the desk jumps to her feet immediately. “What happened?” She asks as she rushes around the desk, towards us. “She’s pregnant, and she is in pain.” Emi


















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