LOGINIn a world where shadows whisper and danger lurks at every corner, a young she-wolf awakens with no memory of her past and no understanding of the fear she inspires in others. As she navigates the perilous underworld of packs and unwanted rogues, she must learn to survive amidst hidden agendas and volatile alliances. Her uncanny resemblance to Adis's deceased girlfriend, Amber, could ignite a war that threatens not just her life, but the fragile balance of power among the city's packs. Desperate to hide her true identity, Adis renames her Amber, thrusting her into a tangled web of loyalty and betrayal. Now, the new Amber must decipher friend from foe, see through the layers of deception, and grapple with whether Adis's haunted past holds any significance for her future. When Adis enlists another Alpha, Tjeck, to train Amber, Tjeck finds himself ensnared in a drama that spirals far beyond his intentions. Torn between duty and desire, Tjeck's loyalty to Adis is tested as he develops feelings for Amber, complicating matters further when he begins a clandestine relationship with Kattie, who is already entangled with Clay, Adis's formidable beta. As tensions rise, will Adis's evil brother, Zombie, unleash the war he's threatening? And what is the magnetic pull Amber feels toward Thorn, a member of the 'Stars' pack, who views she-wolves as inferior? In a gripping tale of survival and self-discovery, alliances will be forged, hearts will be broken, and the fight for identity will reveal what it truly means to be a she-wolf in a world that has forgotten how to trust.
View More*Amber* Thorn comes back at dusk with a royal seal in his coat and dried blood at his cuff. For one second nobody moves. Then the whole school seems to breathe at once. Boots scrape. Someone starts crying in the hall. Adion lets out a shriek of pure joy and runs so hard he nearly slips on the boards. Adis catches him under the arms and swings him up, and I go straight for my brother. He smells like rail smoke, old stone, and the sharp copper trace of violence. I hold him anyway. "You're late," I say into his shoulder, because if I say anything else I will start shaking. "I had court business." I lean back enough to look at him. "You look terrible." He gives me a tired, crooked smile. "You too." Teyla reaches us a breath later, both hands to his face, searching for wounds before she kisses him hard enough to make the room look away. Good. Let them look away. Let there be one thing in this city that belongs to love and not survival. Tjeck comes in last, limping, jaw bruised bl
*Thorn*The Capitol always smells cleaner than any place with this much rot should. Polished stone. Waxed floors. Perfume over old fear. Tjeck walks half a step behind me through the palace intake hall, dressed in a borrowed dark coat. He keeps his mouth loose, careless, like this is a game he might still joke his way through. I know better. His hands are too still. At the end of the hall, the king's chamberlain blocks our path with a bow too shallow to count. "His Majesty will receive Mayor Thorn alone." Tjeck snorts. "That's welcoming." I touch the signet at my finger. For one sharp second I see my car burning again, heat punching the air, the mayor dying in my place while I stood there alive and useless. The metal feels hot against my skin now, same as it did that night. "He's with me," I say. The chamberlain's smile hardens. "By order of the court, no undercity witnesses are admitted to the royal hearing." Before I can answer, Tjeck leans in, voice light. "Funny. Christop
*Amber* Jeremy lives through the afternoon, which is not the same thing as being safe. I learn the difference by the color of his lips, by the way the old medic keeps checking the dressing at his side, by how every few minutes someone opens the infirmary door and asks for news in a voice already braced for the worst. I answer them all. I boil water, count bandages, send food to the council room, check the window latches twice. Three times. Adis catches my wrist on the third pass. "Amber." "I'm busy." "You're shaking." I pull my hand back. "Of course I am." He is sitting on the narrow cot by the wall, elbows on his knees, dark roots showing through his damp white hair. Someone cleaned the blood off him. He still looks like a man pulled out of wreckage and set upright by force. I fetch a clean cup from the shelf because I need my hands doing something. Metal, not porcelain. The old habit rises anyway. My thumb taps the rim once, twice, three times. Adis watches it. "What is
ThornBy the time they bring Jeremy into the school infirmary, half the city already has three different versions of the mayor's death and all of them end with me either running, hiding, or preparing to sell Catrista to the Capitol.I stand over the narrow bed while Amber and the old undercity medic from the boiler district work on Jeremy under yellow lamp light. The room smells of boiled linen, iron, and the antiseptic sting that makes Adis go pale and silent in the doorway. Jeremy is breathing. Barely, but he is breathing.That is enough for now.Tjeck puts the ledger in my hand."Read the marked pages first."I do.Ela's runners. Capitol routes. Payments moved through shell accounts with Christopher's crest hidden in the coding. Clay's clinic stock. Batch numbers. Dosage notes. Obedience, confusion, compliance. Wolves turned into manageable things.My jaw locks so hard it hurts.Adis speaks from near the door, voice low. "It's real."I look up. He is standing rigid, one hand worryi
*Amber* I can’t shake the nagging tension coiling in my stomach as Adis gently lifts Adion into his arms, the little boy’s sleepy head lolling against his shoulder. Adion’s eyelids flutter as he fights to stay awake, his tiny fingers clutching the edge of Adis’s shirt. The moment feels tender, fra
Next Day*Thorn* I sigh and slump down on the pillow next to the pretty blonde, and she snuggles into me. I guess you could say she is my girlfriend, at least for now. “Hmm, that was amazing.” “Well, I am not complaining.” I chuckle and tighten my grip on her. Okay, I am starting to get bored he
*Tjeck* I haven’t had many hours of sleep when I am abruptly awakened by an explosion. The instincts are deeply rooted in me by now, and I have my gun in my hand before I am even out of bed. Kattie is sitting up, knife in hand. “Get dressed… quick. Something is very wrong.” I pull on my pants, an
*Amber* Once again, I find myself armed, thrust into a war that Adis desperately wanted to keep me out of. The weight of the guns strapped to my hips gives me a sense of purpose, a flicker of hope that maybe I can make a difference, that perhaps I can put an end to the relentless cycle of death su






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