LOGINIn a world where werewolves rule in uneasy peace, balance is quietly unraveling... Cassius, known as Caz, isn’t supposed to be special. Not like his twin brother Tristan, the prophecy wolf destined for greatness and mated to the Alpha’s daughter. Caz prefers books over battles, solitude over attention, and the comfort of pretending he’s ordinary. But pretending only works when the truth stays buried. For eighteen years, Caz has been haunted by the same dream: a vengeful witch, a blood-soaked spell, and a curse that ensures more males are born than females... until the species itself faces extinction. While others dismiss the growing imbalance as coincidence, Caz feels the warning beneath his skin. And when he learns the curse may be tied to his own family (his mother’s dark past, a long-dead alpha, and secrets powerful enough to shatter pack loyalties) the line between prophecy and sacrifice begins to blur. As female births decline and those few born die under mysterious circumstances, whispers of witchcraft resurface, and an ancient enemy stirs. Breaking the curse will require forbidden truths, dangerous alliances, and a willingness to confront bloodlines built on lies. Worse still, prophecy wolves are not just seers... they may be the price magic demands. With his brother’s unborn child possibly at the center of the storm, Caz must step out of the shadows and embrace the power he’s hidden even from himself. Because the fate of werewolves may not rest with the chosen one, everyone sees, but with the twin who was never meant to exist. Some curses end with redemption. Others demand everything.
View MoreKyra Two more years disappear before I realize how much has changed. Not in one dramatic moment. They disappear in ordinary days. Council meetings. Pack dinners. Training sessions. Trips to Wolvesbane. Late nights waiting for Cassius to finish whatever Alpha problem has found him. Mornings when Sinister complains that I stole too much of the blanket even though Cassius is the one who kicks it off. Redwood becomes home so gradually that one day I look around and realize I no longer compare it to anywhere else. It is simply ours. Cassius settles into being Alpha in a way I am not sure either of us expected. He still complains. Constantly. He still insists half the council exists solely to irritate him. He still gets into arguments with Elias and occasionally threatens to replace him as Beta, which no one takes seriously because Elias usually responds by asking Cassius who else would be willing to tolerate him. But he is good at it. Not perfect. Cassius still makes mistakes. He st
Caz A year passes faster than I expect. Not all at once. In meetings. Patrols. Arguments. Training sessions. Broken fences. New families. Bad weather. Good nights. Mistakes I never intend to make and lessons I somehow survive anyway. By the time Spencer tells me he is ready to retire, Redwood no longer feels like the place I came to learn how to lead. It feels like mine. Not mine in the way something belongs to you. Mine in the way something becomes part of you. Spencer makes the announcement during council, because apparently he enjoys watching me suffer in public. He waits until everyone settles, folds his hands on the table, and says, "I'm retiring." Silence. I stare at him. "No." His mouth twitches. "I'm fairly certain that isn't your decision." "It should be." "Why?" "Because I should get a say." Elias groans beside me. Spencer leans back. "I've led Redwood long enough." "You said that six months ago." "And six months ago, you weren't ready." I n
CazRedwood changes around us slowly.Real change rarely announces itself. It happens in kitchens and training circles. It slips into council meetings, arguments, and into ordinary conversations that would have been impossible only months ago.Witches have started attending nearly every open pack gathering. Nobody comments on it anymore. Another week passes before I notice two young wolves sitting beneath a tree with one of the witches, asking her to teach them about protective symbols.No one stares. No one whispers. They simply learn. Kyra becomes part of that change without ever really trying to.Wolves don't need help healing. Our bodies were made to recover from injuries that would leave a human bedridden for months, and that ability doesn't disappear simply because we're walking around on two legs instead of four. Broken bones mend. Wounds close. Bruises disappear. Given enough time, our bodies handle most things on their own.But there is a difference between healing and healin
Kyra Redwood looks different when you return, knowing it's permanent. The first time I came here, I watched everything. Every face. Every doorway. Every shift in tone. I measured suspicion before anyone spoke it. I memorized who looked at me too long. Who looked away too quickly. Who whispered when they thought I couldn't hear. I entered Redwood as Seraphine's former weapon. As the witch who nobody quite knew what to do with. As Cassius's mate. Now... I'm still a witch. I am Cassius's mate until the day I die. But I am also just myself... Kyra. I get to discover who I am without the lingering grief of my sister's death and Seraphine's manipulation. The SUV turns onto Redwood's main road, and Cassius sits beside me with one hand resting on the wheel and the other threaded through mine. Sinister has been restless for the last twenty minutes. He is surprisingly very excited. "We're home." I glance toward Cassius. His mouth twitches. "We are HOME!" He says again, but wit






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