Mag-log inThree years ago, Vincent's world fell apart when his soulmate, Majori, cruelly rejected him in front of everyone, choosing another man—his best friend, Brian. Heartbroken and confused, Vincent watched as the love of his life walked away, seemingly severing every bond between them. Now, Vincent has risen to power as the formidable Lycan King of the Blue Moon Pack, leaving his tragic past behind—or so he thought. Fate intervenes when he finds Majori once again, this time bloodied and broken, being hunted by a rogue pack. Torn between vengeance and the flicker of hope he dares not acknowledge, Vincent rescues her, only to imprison her in his own kingdom. But Majori is not the same carefree, mischievous girl he once knew. Hiding a dark secret that kept her away, she has suffered in silence, bearing the scars of a brutal past. As the tension between them rekindles the embers of their shattered bond, a web of lies, betrayal, and dangerous power struggles threatens to destroy them both. With old enemies closing in and Brian emerging as a formidable threat, Vincent must confront not only the truth about his mate but also his own tortured heart. As Majori’s health deteriorates and the stakes escalate, Vincent faces an impossible choice: let go of the past and fight for their future, or lose Majori forever. Yet, the biggest secret of all—the one Majori has been hiding for years—could turn Vincent’s entire world upside down and change the fate of the packs forever. In a battle for love, power, and survival, can Vincent and Majori overcome their painful past, or will the flames of betrayal consume them both?
view moreMajori's POV:She startled, eyes wide, her smile fading away. He stepped closer, his voice low now but every word struck like the blow of a hammer."Leave. Now. I don't want to hear another word from you.""You're defending her that much?" Dane's fists clenched, her voice trembling. "She betrayed you once, Vincent! She made you lose everything, have you forgotten? And you know perfectly well who she belongs to now. Brian's spy, wasn't he her ally? Why are you still worried about her?"Vincent looked at her, no longer angry but only frighteningly cold. "Enough. Don't speak nonsense. This isn't your concern.""Not my concern? I'm from the Silverfang pack! The enemy is here, how could it not concern me?"Her body went rigid; her lips quivered."Leave, Dane." Vincent repeated. The doctors and nurses in the room were staring at them now. With no other choice, she turned away. When the door closed, her expensive perfume still lingered in the air but it only made the room feel heavier, mor
Majori's POV: He collapsed to his knees, spun back, his face flushed with anger. "You..."I threaded the severed IV tubing between my fingers, looped it around his wrist, and yanked tight. "A spy being exposed and dying on the enemy's territory is ordinary business. Will Brian mourn you or suspect you first?"Fear flickered real fear across his eyes. In that split second, I twisted and drove my knee into his gut."Majori!" he roared, but the word broke in pieces."I've been scared enough." I jerked the line; the needle skewered across his hand, and he screamed. "Now it's your turn."He thrashed, slammed a fist into my shoulder and sent me reeling. Pain detonated along my scapula but I didn't let go. His eyes were bloodshot, his growl feral and his claws were as sharp as iron spikes. I told myself and the wolf inside me to hold."Break the door! Hurry, he's going to kill me!"We grappled all the way to the wall. He leaned, pulled a knife from his boot, slashed; I tilted my head and th
Majori's POV: "I'll go if you let me hear their voices," I said. "Just one minute on the phone or a photo from today, or even a gate pass from the Tower."His hand curled into a fist, the veins rising sharply beneath his skin. "Who do you think you are to bargain with me? Brian's Luna? You're not her yet so don't flatter yourself. If you refuse to return tonight, he'll crush you in the palm of his hand.""I'm my parents' daughter and I need to know they're safe. That was Brian's promise, his honor-bound word, the vow of your pack. If you break your oath, you can't blame me for breaking mine." I held his gaze. "And you just lied."He stepped forward in a flash, two strides and he was beside my bed. "What?"I drew in a steady breath, eyes fixed on the weak spot in his words like a hunter spotting a trail of blood on snow. "If it really was Moonvale Tower," I said slowly, "someone as familiar with the area as you wouldn't have said something as vague as 'they've been transferred' wi
Majori's POV: That night, as usual, after the nurse pushed the cart into the room, the rubber wheels creaked softly against the vinyl floor and the air filled again with the scent of alcohol and iodine. They followed their routine precisely: checked my temperature and blood pressure, examined the IV line, changed the dressings on my wounds, inspected the stitches where my ribs had cracked, and then pressed two pills, a white one and a blue one into my hand along with a cup of lukewarm water.I tilted my head back, swallowed, and felt the water trickle down my dry throat. One of the nurses said, "Good girl," as if I were a child brave enough to drink bitter syrup. I gave her a polite smile. When the cart rolled out, the curtain was drawn and their footsteps faded down the corridor, I could once again hear the steady tick-tick of the monitor, patient and rhythmic like a clock that never lost its temper. Nights like this had repeated so often that I had memorized the order of every soun
Majori's POV:Perhaps my sudden outburst at the nurses and attendants had already reached Vincent's ears, because that very afternoon, he came to see me.The door opened quietly, and I saw him.Vincent stepped inside, bringing with him a wave of cold air from the hallway that spread through the sma
Majori's POV:The moment Brian's name was mentioned, a sharp jolt ran down my spine like an electric current. I swallowed hard, so he had found me already.My eyes flicked toward the curtain. The lights in the room were off and the only glow came from the hallway seeping through the crack beneath t
Majori’s POV:I… am not dead?With great effort, I lifted my eyelids, feeling exhaustion deep to the bone. The first thing I saw was a high ceiling covered in old European motifs. The gilded patterns had faded with time, forming roses and winding grapevines that intertwined like a frozen garden sus
Vincent's POV:"Is that so." I laughed quietly. Ryder must have already guessed that sooner or later I would summon him here. He was ready to accept whatever punishment awaited. We knew each other too well for there to be any surprises.Before I could even sit down, I stood up again, moved around t












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