Se connecter"Do you think I would accept a human like you to be my Luna? I, Alder Romero, reject you, Adella Gomez, as my mate and the Moon Goddess witnesses it." Rejected by her fated mate, the future Alpha who saw her as weak and worthless, Adella Gomez was already broken. Then came the shattering truth: the family she loved wasn't hers she was adopted, believed to be human in a world of werewolves. With nothing left, she jumped from a cliff to end the pain. But she didn't die. Adella awoke as the long-lost Lycan princess, daughter of the Lycan King and Queen. Her royal blood saved her, and now she must transform, train, and claim her throne under the watchful eye of the commanding Sigil, who feels an unexpected pull toward her. Yet danger lurks: a treacherous uncle, a jealous stepbrother, and an ambitious rival plotting to steal her birthright. Back in her old pack, newly crowned Alpha Alder hides his guilt over the girl he discarded until rumors of her survival reach him. The weak human he rejected is gone. In her place rises a powerful Lycan heiress ready to reclaim everything... including revenge. A story of betrayal, hidden royalty, second chances, and unbreakable power.
Voir plusAlder's POVFor a moment, I could not even process what had just happened.The sting on my cheek burned fiercely, but it was nothing compared to the look in Adella's eyes as she stood before me. There was no hesitation in her expression, no uncertainty, and certainly no trace of the girl who once struggled to meet anyone's gaze. The woman standing before me now looked ready to tear apart anyone who stood between her and the answer she wanted.James recovered before I did.He stepped forward quickly, his brows drawn together as he looked from me to Adella before settling on her. His voice carried both confusion and irritation when he spoke."Adella, what was that supposed to mean? I know things are not exactly pleasant between Alder and me right now, but he is still the Alpha of this pack. You cannot just walk into another territory and start slapping rulers in front of their subjects."Adella slowly turned toward him.Her eyes were red.The sight alone made my stomach tighten.She fol
Alder's POV I could still smell blood on my clothes when I stepped through the pack gates, the heavy scent of battle clinging stubbornly to my skin no matter how much wind had hit me during the journey back. The fight against the Yraveth pack had stretched longer than expected because those bastards refused to surrender even after losing half their warriors, and by the time we crushed their defenses and forced their remaining soldiers into retreat, I was exhausted enough to barely tolerate the sound of anyone speaking near me.The guards at the entrance immediately straightened when they saw me approaching alongside Edrick and the remaining warriors.“Welcome back, Alpha,” they greeted loudly while bowing their heads.I gave a slight nod without slowing my pace.The pack grounds looked calm compared to the battlefield I had just left behind, servants moving around carefully while some young wolves trained at the far side of the compound. For a brief second, I almost appreciated the q
Adella's POV The weight of my eyelids felt like leaden weights as I struggled to pull them upward, my vision swimming in a sea of hazy greys and muted gold. The first thing I noticed was the scent of home, that familiar and grounding mixture of aged cedar, dried lavender, and the faint, metallic tang of the palace hearth that had always meant safety to me. I lay perfectly still for several minutes, my breath coming in shallow, ragged hitches while I tried to remember how the blood-soaked mud of the Thalassion valley had been replaced by the soft, silken sheets of my own bed. My body felt as though it had been hollowed out and filled with stones, a deep and throbbing ache radiating from my joints and settling in the center of my chest where the transformation had taken its greatest toll. I shifted my hand slightly, feeling the familiar texture of the duvet beneath my fingers, and let out a low, involuntary groan that seemed to echo in the quiet room."Adella? Oh, thank the stars, you
Brooke’s POV I sat at the long dining table with a composed expression that did not match the storm raging inside my chest, my fingers tapping lightly against the polished surface as I watched the council members seated around me pretend they were not already swayed by what I had been offering them all evening.The room was warm, filled with the scent of roasted meat and spiced wine, yet none of that mattered to me because this was not a meal, this was a negotiation, and every single person seated here knew exactly why they had been invited.“You seem distracted, Prince Brooke,” one of the elders said, raising a brow slightly as he lifted his cup.I forced a faint smile, leaning back in my seat as I picked up my own glass, swirling the liquid slowly before taking a sip.“Do I?” I asked calmly, tilting my head as though I found his observation amusing.Another council member chuckled softly. “It is understandable, is it not? Today is the seventh day.”A faint silence followed that sta












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