LOGIN🔥 Will Eugene finally bring Desmond’s tyranny to an end? As the duel draws near and secrets rise like shadows, loyalties will be tested, and hearts might break. Don’t miss the next explosive chapter—where love and war collide under the full moon.
Mira couldn't explain why she didn't want to leave the library.She had originally entered the room looking for something to read, and she had expected to spend a few minutes browsing through the shelves before returning to her bedroom. Instead, she had found herself standing in front of a man she couldn't remember, holding his hand and feeling an inexplicable connection she couldn't understand.Perhaps it was because he looked at her differently from everyone else.Becca was always careful around her, constantly trying to help her recover her memories. The maids treated her as though she might break if they weren't careful enough. Even the healers seemed to study her every movement, hoping to discover some indication that her memory was returning.Jack, however, looked at her as though he had lost something precious, and somehow, that expression made her want to know him."I'm sorry," Mira said, withdrawing her hand slightly. "I hope you don't think I'm being rude by asking so many
Becca stared at the two women standing before her, waiting for one of them to speak.Kaelyn looked furious at being caught in such an awkward situation, while Seraphina seemed to be calculating the best way to escape the conversation. Their silence only strengthened Becca's suspicion that she had stumbled upon something important."Well?" Becca demanded. "I'm still waiting for an answer."Kaelyn scoffed. "I don't know what you think you heard, but this conversation has nothing to do with you.""Nothing to do with me?" Becca repeated incredulously. "I heard Seraphina threaten you about something terrible you had done. What exactly was she talking about?""That's none of your business” Kaelyn said.Becca's expression hardened."Perhaps you should remember who you're speaking to” she replied,Kaelyn's eyes flashed with resentment, but she quickly lowered her gaze, unwilling to challenge Becca openly."I'm sorry, but I have nothing to say about this” she said."Then let me make this eas
Eugene had never been so insulted in his entire life.Tyler had the audacity to walk into his territory, stand before him, and demand that he hand over Becca as though she were some object he had misplaced.The moment those words left Vincent’s mouth, Eugene’s entire body went rigid with fury. His aura surged through the room, pressing against everyone present with enough force to make the guards stationed near the doors shift uneasily."Repeat what you just said," he demanded.Tyler swallowed, but before he could answer, Vincent stepped forward."We're here on behalf of our Alpha, and we expect you to treat our request with the respect it deserves” he said.Eugene slowly turned my attention toward him."Your request?" His voice was dangerously quiet. "You're standing in my palace, on my land, demanding that I give up my mate, and you expect respect?"Vincent's expression remained composed, but Eugene noticed the slight tension around his mouth.Vincent had heard the rumors about the
Mira was beginning to hate her room. It wasn't that it was uncomfortable, but she was tired of sitting in one place.Ever since she had regained consciousness, everyone had treated her as though she were made of glass. The healers insisted she needed time to recover, Becca kept checking on her, and the maids seemed determined to ensure she never stepped outside without supervision.Mira understood their concerns. She had suffered a serious head injury, and she was grateful that they cared about her well-being.Still, she wasn't sick anymore, her head no longer hurt, her body had regained its strength, and she could walk around without feeling dizzy. The only thing that remained wrong with her was her memory, and being confined to her room wasn't helping her recover it.She sat on the edge of her bed, watching a maid arrange fresh flowers in a vase."How much longer am I supposed to stay in here?" Mira asked.The maid turned around."Until the Luna Queen and the healers are satisfied
Becca couldn't sit still. She had been pacing around her bedroom for several minutes, occasionally stopping beside the crib to check on her sleeping son before resuming her restless movements. Normally, watching him sleep brought her a sense of calm. Today, however, even his peaceful presence couldn't quiet her thoughts.Tyler was back. The knowledge kept circling through her mind, refusing to let her concentrate on anything else. She had spent weeks trying to convince herself that his departure was necessary, that she needed to focus on her family and put the complicated feelings she had for him behind her.Now he was inside the mansion again, standing in the grand hall with Eugene and she had no idea what was happening.Becca stopped beside the window and stared outside, although she barely registered the view.Why had Tyler returned? What could possibly be important enough to bring him back after everything that had happened?Most importantly, what would Eugene do when he saw him
Tyler stood in the grand hall of Blackwood Mansion, trying desperately to keep his emotions under control.Beside him stood Vincent while two elder wolves from their pack waited a short distance away. They had accompanied Tyler and Vincent on Alpha Philip's orders, and all four men were waiting for Alpha King Eugene to receive them.Tyler kept his hands clasped behind his back, his expression carefully composed. Anyone looking at him would have thought he was perfectly calm but Vincent knew better."You're practically shaking," Vincent murmured, glancing at his cousin with an amused smile.Tyler didn't look at him."I'm not” he denied."Of course not." Vincent gave a quiet, mocking chuckle. "And I suppose you haven't looked at that door twenty times since we arrived either."Tyler's jaw tightened."Can you keep quiet for once?"Vincent raised his eyebrows, clearly entertained by his cousin's irritation."Touchy, aren't we? I thought you were supposed to be the one who knew what he wan
The sunlight was lazy this afternoon, spilling through the tall windows of Becca’s chamber in gold threads. Alpha Eugene sat at the edge of Becca’s bed, tall and tense, his shoulders rigid beneath his dark shirt. His eyes, usually calm but always alert, were fixed on her, though not with his usua
The hallways of the mansion carried sound in strange ways. Even when Kaelyn walked with her head down and her steps quiet, she could hear the faint hiss of whispers that silenced the moment she passed. She could hear the rustle of skirts when maids gathered in corners, their words clipped short bu
Mira’s arms ached slightly as she balanced the silver tray of Becca’s snacks. The fragrance drifted upward, soothing and delicate, but Mira herself was anything but calm. Because behind her, Max followed like a stormcloud. “Are you going to ignore me all the way up this hall?” Max’s voice was tigh
The air was heavy with the scent of blood and burning adrenaline, the numerous mass of smells twisting together until it was hard to tell where one ended and the other began. Two dominant auras clashed in the center of the arena—Alpha Eugene and Alpha Desmond—each movement a blur of claws, teeth, a







