登入“What are you doing here?” I managed to ask, my voice hoarse with emotion.He raised an eyebrow.“It’s simple. Answers.”That was enough to make all my sins come flooding back:The image of Lyra running away. Her crying. My cowardice. Fear disguised as resolve.“I have nothing to offer you,” I said. “Only mistakes and a great deal of regret.”Aiden didn’t look away.“I didn’t come to ask for forgiveness or to grant it,” he replied sharply. “I came to look at the man who gave me life… and perhaps to understand why he chose to abandon us.”My mother sobbed harder. I clenched my fists until they hurt and my hands went numb.“There’s no valid excuse,” I admitted with a sigh. “I was weak. And I paid for it. Probably for the rest of my days.”I looked at him closely. He was powerful. You could tell from his posture, from the energy contained beneath his skin. I thought of Lyra. Of how she must have grown. Of how she could have let him come. I had no right to question it… and yet, seeing hi
**Eloísa**Years ago, my world was torn in two in the great hall of Silverbane.I remember the murmur first. Then the tense faces. After that, the words no one ever wants to hear about a child.“Mikail will be banished,” announced the elder. “For his crimes against the pack.”I heard nothing else. The floor tilted, and the air left my lungs.I woke up with the metallic taste of fear in my mouth and Severino’s voice calling me.“Eloísa… my love… look at me.”“Agata?” was the first thing I asked. “Where is my little girl?”Severino didn’t answer right away. And that silence was worse than any sentence.“She’ll be in the Alpha King’s dungeon,” he said at last. “For a long time.”I screamed. I don’t remember how long or how. I only know that something inside me broke forever. Mikail banished. Ágata imprisoned. Two children lost on the same day.The days that followed were pure chaos. Severino took command of Silverbane while Mikail fled like a wounded animal, but the pack no longer truste
**Lyra**Happiness has a weight of its own. It is neither light nor naive. It is a deep, hard-won peace, like the one I feel every morning when I wake up next to Tharion, the Alpha king who chose me not only as his queen, but as his entire life. Being loved by him, in that devoted and fierce way, gave me something I never thought possible: peace. Wolvencrest ceased to be a refuge and became a home.Tharion loved us with absolute devotion. Me. Aiden. Each of our children, without distinction, without hierarchy. He looked at us as if we were the most precious things in the world, and I returned that love with the same intensity. Our legacy was not just power or territory, but a united family. But even in the deepest happiness, the past knows how to reclaim its place.Aiden was sixteen when the truth caught up with him.It was a quiet afternoon. Too quiet.He entered the living room with tense shoulders, a clenched jaw, his eyes ablaze with a determination I didn’t immediately recogn
**Lyra**The land breathed with me as the last trace of dark magic faded away.I felt it beneath my bare feet, as if Wolven Crest were exhaling after a war that had gone on far too long.There was no lightning or screaming. Just a gentle, deep warmth that cleansed the earth without harming it. This is how it had to end: without violence, without blood.I thought of everything we lost to get here. I thought of the fear that ruled me for so long… and how, even so, I kept going.Because I trusted Tharion, because no matter how broken I was, I decided to trust in love and destiny one last time. And I wasn’t wrong. Because in the end, it was all worth it.The elders watched me in silence as I took that final step forward. There was no accusation in their eyes. Nor fearful expectation.“Lyra,” said the eldest. “We recognize you as queen.”I felt a lump in my throat and something tightening in my chest.“You were not a weapon,” said the elder, bowing his head. “You never were.”“You were a m
**Lyra**Seeing Rowan where I least expected him was a shock to me.I turned to Tharion questioningly, and he hurried to explain.“It was an uneasy alliance,” he admitted with a sigh. “A necessary one. He gave us the route when no one else could. I don’t trust him… but today he delivered.”I nodded slowly, processing it all. There were too many questions hanging in the air, too many truths just laid bare.“There will be time to talk,” he promised me, squeezing my hand. “To clear everything up. Right now, the only thing that matters is this.”He looked at our son. Then at me.“You’re safe. And you’ll stay safe. I swear it.”I held his gaze. And for the first time since this war began, I could truly feel at peace.The silence that followed Calista’s capture was thick, almost suffocating.My pulse was still racing, as if my body couldn’t quite grasp that I was no longer in danger. Aiden was behind me, small, clinging to my clothes, and that simple gesture anchored me to reality.We were
**Mikail**It wasn’t the physical pain that stopped me.It was the certainty.I took just one step back when I realized there was no way out. The chaos of the battlefield still hung heavy in the air, the smell of burnt magic and blood mingling with something thicker: defeat.I turned, searching for an opening, the slightest chance to flee, but a hand clamped down hard on my shirt and knocked the wind out of me.“Where do you think you’re going?” Krimson’s voice sounded too close, laced with a sarcasm that sent a chill down my spine.He yanked me toward him. His smile held no humor; it held judgment.“Krimson…” I swallowed hard. “For what we were. For what we swore when I was your Alpha… let me go.”My words sounded pathetic even to me.Krimson tilted his head, watching me as if he saw something that no longer deserved either respect or hatred.“That bond is dead,” he said coldly. It died when you made Lyra suffer. When you used her son as a bargaining chip. My loyalty now lies with th







