FAZER 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.
Ver maisCaz "Mom!" I stop halfway through drinking my coffee. Across the kitchen, Kyra closes her eyes. There are several different ways our children say that word. I learned this years ago. There is the normal Mom, the annoyed Mom, the I-need-something Mom, and my personal favorite, the Dad-already-said-no-so-I'm-asking-you Mom. Then there is the one I just heard. That one means someone has done something stupid. I slowly lower my cup. "Fuck." Kyra opens her eyes. "Fuck, what?" "Whatever that was." "You don't even know what happened." "I don't need to know exactly what happened. I know enough to know it isn't good." Another shout comes from outside. "Mom!" Then something crashes behind the house. Loudly. We stare at each other, then run. Twelve years. I've been a father for twelve years today, and I still have no idea what I'm doing. I've accepted that now. Four children at once should have prepared Kyra and me for anything. It didn't. If anything, raising two se
KyraOne week.We have been parents for exactly one week.I know this because I have checked the calendar three times to make sure we haven't somehow lived an entire month since I gave birth.We haven't.Seven days. Four babies. Two sets of identical twins. And absolutely no idea what we're doing. I love them. More than I knew it was possible to love anything. But I'm also fairly certain Cassius and I haven't slept since they were born.Silas cries. My eyes open immediately. Or maybe they were already open. I'm not entirely sure anymore. Beside me, Cassius groans."Which one?"I listen. After seven days, I should probably know. I don't."Boy.""No shit.""Cassius.""We have four of them, Kyra. I need specifics.""We only have two boys.""At three in the morning, that's two too many possibilities."Another cry joins the first. Cassius drops his head back against the pillow. "Now they're both awake."Sinister's sleepy voice drifts through our bond. "Pups are loud."I close my eyes. "You
Caz Eight months ago, Kyra told me she was pregnant. It was the most terrified and excited I have ever felt. Now, the anxiety is back. Actually, anxiety doesn't begin to cover it. I worry about Kyra constantly. Her stomach is so big it's hard for her to move. Every time she stands, I imagine seventeen different ways she could fall, trip, lose her balance, or somehow injure herself. So, I have put her on bedrest. Kyra prefers to call it my completely unnecessary attempt to imprison her. I prefer keeping my very pregnant mate and the precious cargo she carries alive. We have agreed to disagree. "She's walking down the stairs," Sinister says nervously. "I can see that," I growl. I hurry toward her before she can make it another step. Kyra immediately glares at me. "I'm pregnant, not disabled, Cassius." "I know." Momma C doesn't even look up from the tiny shirt she's folding. "You've told him that every day for three months." "And apparently, he needs to hear it a
Kyra 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


















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