LOGINMoments before my Mating Ceremony, the guards shoved me from the altar. I watched, paralyzed, as another she-wolf in a pristine white gown took my place. My mate, Beta Seth, didn't even flinch. He took her hand—the hand of his childhood sweetheart, Brielle. And in that silence, his voice echoed in my head through the mind link. "Brielle is pregnant with a rogue's pup. She's mateless. I have to claim her, give her a home in the pack. It's to protect the child. I won't actually mark her. When this is all over, you'll still be my only one." I almost believed his bullshit. Until I saw Seth's hand stroking Brielle's waist after the ceremony. And Brielle, pulling him in for a kiss. In that moment, my eyes burned, and I was rooted to the spot. Seth thought I'd wait. Everyone who watched me pine for him thought I'd come crawling back, begging him to complete our bond. After all, we were fated mates. I'd been waiting for this ceremony for five years. But they had no idea. I turned my back on the pack and left. The moment that failed ceremony ended, I bonded with Lucian. The most powerful Vampire Prince. Three years later, I came back. Lucian called for a truce with the werewolves—all for me. As his mate, I returned to my former pack lands to witness the treaty. But the first thing my arrogant ex-fated mate did was rip the huge moonstone pendant off my neck. "That's the Vampire Prince's moonstone. He bought it for his blood-bonded mate years ago. Where did you get that cheap knock-off? A street stall?" "Enough with the tantrum. Come back. Brielle's kid is three. You can have a cot in the utility closet and clean up after him. Now take that cheap thing off your neck. Don't screw up the peace treaty." I just stood there, rubbing the sore spot on my neck where the chain had scraped, and let out a quiet sigh. He didn’t know that the moment anyone tried to rip this pendant from my throat, Lucian would feel it. And the only thing that would greet them… was his world-ending fury.
View MoreMy blood ran cold.“How did you get in here?” I took a step back, my guard instantly up.“Why do you think Brielle died to help me escape? She stole a temporary pass for the castle’s service tunnels.”He stepped slowly into the room. “Ember, we need to talk.”His eyes were crazed, desperate, like a gambler on his last bet.“We have nothing to talk about,” I said coldly. “You should be on the run.”“I am on the run,” he gave a bitter laugh. “Hunted by the entire supernatural world. But I had to see you one last time before I die.”His voice trembled with a sick obsession.“Ember, I finally understand. This was all a test. The Moon Goddess put us through all this pain to prove how strong our bond really is.”I stared at him in disbelief. “What are you talking about?”“We are fated mates!” he said, his voice rising with emotion. “That’s a fact no power can change! That vampire might be strong, but he can never give you the sense of belonging that a pack can! Only I can understand your wol
Before Alisa could say more, the door opened softly.Lucian and Damian stood in the doorway.Seeing me awake, Damian rushed over.“Mother!” He carefully climbed onto the bed, his violet eyes brimming with tears. “It’s all my fault…”He choked on a sob. “If I hadn’t provoked that bad woman, you wouldn’t have gotten hurt.”I stroked his silver-white hair.“It’s not your fault, baby. I’m okay. See? I’m fine now.”But Damian was still blaming himself.“But she used a silver knife on you… Silver is dangerous for werewolves… Mother, does it hurt?”His small hand hovered over my bandaged shoulder, afraid to touch it.“It doesn’t hurt anymore,” I kissed his forehead. “As long as I have you and your father, I’m not afraid of anything.”Lucian stood quietly by the bed, his red eyes never leaving my face.“Alisa, could you leave us for a moment?” he said gently. “I’d like to be alone with my mate.”Alisa took the hint and left.“You too, Damian,” I said softly. “Mother needs to talk to Father.”“
The young wolf’s words were still hanging in the air when Damian stepped away from me.His small body stood in front of me like a shield. His violet eyes, identical to Lucian’s, were locked coldly on Seth.“You're the pathetic excuse for a wolf who hurt my mother, aren't you?” His voice was young, but every word was dipped in ice.Cornered by a child’s gaze, Seth roared, flustered, “You… you little mutt…”“Mutt?” A mocking smile touched Damian’s lips. “A man who couldn’t protect his own fated mate—who pushed her away with his own hands—has no right to speak of bloodlines.”He took small, deliberate steps toward Seth, his elegant posture like a king surveying his domain.“I can smell you,” Damian said, stopping in front of him and tilting his head up.“It’s the reek of regret, jealousy… and weakness. You regret it now, don’t you? You realized you threw away a one-of-a-kind moonstone for a piece of broken glass that cuts your hands.”Seth’s face went ashen.“You never did it to ‘protect
Dr. Aldric finished treating my wounds with a trembling hand and quickly retreated.The hall remained deathly silent.Lucian slowly rose, his blood-red eyes sweeping over every person in the room.“Now,” his voice was low and cold, each syllable a lethal threat. “I want to know who hurt my mate. Step forward now, and I might grant you a quick death. If I have to find out myself…”He didn't finish, but the unspoken promise of agony was clear.Everyone trembled.No one dared move. No one dared to speak.Just then, Seth suddenly stepped forward.His face was pale, but his eyes held a desperate gleam.“Wait!” he said loudly. “Your Highness, I believe there’s been a misunderstanding.”Lucian turned, his icy gaze locking onto him. “A misunderstanding?”“Yes.” Seth took a deep breath, as if steeling himself. “Ember and I share the fated mate bond. It is the most sacred connection in the wolf world, a destiny gifted to us by the Moon Goddess herself.”His voice grew louder, more confident.“I












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