LOGINOn the night of the crimson eclipse, Serena Vale’s fate was sealed. Branded as the cursed Onyx wolf—feared, hated, and hunted—she lost her family, her pack, and any hope of belonging. Every day since has been a fight to survive… until the night Lucian Draven finds her. Lucian, the dangerous and magnetic Alpha of the Nightfang Pack, offers her protection from the enemies closing in. But safety under Lucian’s rule comes at a cost; he wants her power, her loyalty… and the heart she swore she’d never give again. Just as she begins to lower her guard, Elias Storm, the Alpha of the Silver Ridge Clan and her fated mate, returns. His touch awakens the bond she’s tried to forget, but his arrival threatens to spark a war neither pack can survive. Torn between two rival Alphas, one who burns her with desire and one who calls to her soul, Serena must face the dark power inside her and unravel a prophecy that could save their world… or destroy it. Love or loyalty. Passion or fate. The wrong choice will cost her everything.
View MoreRaymond si pria muda tampan berbodi bagus ini senyum ceria, malam ini adalah malam sakral baginya dan Rahma, istrinya. Ulang Tahun ke 4 mereka sebagai suami istri.
Raymond hanyalah sales sebuah dealer mobil yang dikatakan sulit laku, karena jual mobil-mobil asal negeri Tiongkok.
Sial…masih separuh jalan lagi sampai rumah, Raymond terpaksa berteduh, hujan yang tadi sudah gerimis, kini turun dengan derasnya.
Tiba-tiba ponsel jadulnya bunyi, ada chat masuk. Raymond pikir istrinya yang ngontak karena ini sudah pukul 21.00 lewat, tapi saat di buka, ternyata dari nomor tak di kenal.
“Hmm…siapa pengirimnya, kok ada lampiran fotonya,” batin Raymond, kaget saat membuka kiriman tiga buah foto tersebut.
Matanya melotot, jantungnya berdegup kencang. Foto itu perlihatkan seorang wanita cantik dengan rambut panjangnya dan gaun malamnya yang berwarna merah menyala sangat seksi, sampai perlihatkan pakaian dalamnya yang membayang.
Siapapun laki-laki normal pasti tergoda!
Walaupun gambar ini sedikit buram, karena di ambil secara sembunyi-sembunyi dan tempatnya seperti-nya sebuah pub atau klub malam, tapi wajahnya masih bisa di kenali.
Si wanita ini tak sendirian, ada seorang pria setengah tua yang terlihat merangkul si wanita seksi ini dan mengecup pipinya dengan mesra.
Wanita itu mirip sekali dengan…Rahma istrinya.
Raymond…serasa tak menjejak bumi, tubuhnya seketika mematung.
Benarkah itu Rahma…kenapa dia begitu dekat dan akrab dengan pria setengah tua necis dan terlihat sangat kaya raya itu?
Jadi…isu-isu miring yang selama ini dia dengar, sejak karir istrinya melejit dan kalahkan dirinya, di peroleh Rahma dengan cara selingkuh…apakah benar adanya?
Saking marahnya, Raymond letakan begitu saja kue berharga 145 ribu di sebuah halte tempatnya berteduh tadi. Dan tak peduli hujan deras, ia tancap gas pulang ke rumah mereka.
Raymond tak melihat mobil istrinya di garasi, artinya Rahma belum pulang!
Hatinya yang emosi kini dia redam, dengan berpikir positif, paling wanita di foto itu hanya mirip.
Tapi…kenapa 3 foto itu dikirim ke dia…apa maksudnya? Pikirnya dengan galau.
Pukul 23.45 menitan terdengar mobil datang, Rahma istrinya membuka pintu dan langsung menuju kamar.
Mereka berdua memang bawa kunci rumah masing-masing.
Melihat Raymond sudah ‘tidur’ dengan memunggunginya, Rahma hanya hela nafas, dia lalu ke toilet dan hapus make up cetar-nya.
Padahal Raymond aslinya belum tidur, hatinya masih galau dan panas dengan foto itu.
Tak sampai 15 menitan usai merebahkan diri di sisinya, dengkur halus Rahma terdengar. Raymond berbalik dan melalui siluet lampu tidur dia melihat wajah istrinya seperti orang yang sangat kelelahan…!
“Hmm…dia lupa dengan ulang tahun ke 4 pernikahan? Tapi…kenapa dia begitu terlihat lelah..?” kembali batin Raymond berkata, rasa curiga makin menjadi-jadi.
Paginya di meja makan…
Raymond masih terngiang-ngiang dengan kiriman 3 foto yang belum ia hapus, saat melihat istrinya kini terlihat makin cantik dengan blouse warna krimnya.
Di tambah rambut panjang yang sengaja dikritingin dan diberi warna coklat melewati bahunya, plus parfum mahal, cantik sekali Rahma ini di tambah kulit tubuhnya yang putih dan mulus serta semampai.
Rahma memang terlahir blasteran, ayahnya asli Australia, ibunya Sunda.
Mulut Raymond sudah gatal ingin bertanya, kemana saja istrinya hampir pukul 00.00 baru pulang tadi malam.
Tapi mulutnya kalah start, bibir Rahma yang di lapisi lipstick merah menyala duluan bicara.
“Bang, siang nanti mama tiriku dan kakak perempuanku datang dari Australia, mereka akan nginap di tempat kita selama di Jakarta. Katanya rumah mereka sedang di renovasi, jadi sementara pulang ke tanah air dulu, sekalian travelling,” cetus Rahma, sambil memotong roti dan memakannya perlahan.
Raymond diam saja, dia menunggu, apakah istrinya ingat hari ini genap 4 tahun mereka jadi suami istri?
Tapi…sampai Rahma pamit duluan ngantor, tidak ada sama sekali ucapan istrinya tentang ultah itu. Raymond hanya hela nafas panjang.
Padahal ini hari Minggu, tapi Rahma tetap kerja!
“Oh ya…aku mungkin pulang malam lagi, soalnya aku menemani bos di kantor metting dengan klien kakap, yang akan bangun pusat perbelanjaan di Kalimantan,” cetus Rahma lagi sebelum berlalu dari hadapan Raymond.
Si lelaki tak berdaya karena kalah karir dan penghasilan.
Dan kali ini Rahma tidak bawa mobil, tapi di jemput sebuah mobil….mewah!
Raymond hanya bisa mengangguk dan tidak ada ‘kuasa’ melarang. Ia tahu diri, saat ini, 90 persen kebutuhan rumah tangga mereka uangnya dari kantong Rahma.
Sejak karir Rahma melejit, mereka naik pangkat dari keluarga sederhana ke keluarga kelas menengah elit.
Kebutuhan hidup mereka pun otomatis menyesuaikan…mau tak mau, Rahma lah yang dominan keluar biaya!
Raymond bersihkan bekas makanan mereka, hal kecil yang dulunya dilakukan Rahma, kini dialah yang melakukannya, mereka memang tak memiliki pembantu.
Sesaat ia merasa harga dirinya jatuh ke titik rendah…!
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BERSAMBUNG
The world was gone.There was no sound, no sky, no blood nor air — only light, endless and consuming. Serena drifted in it like a leaf in a river, her consciousness breaking apart into sparks. For a moment, she thought she was dead. But death, she realized, shouldn’t feel this loud inside her veins.The light rippled. She fell through it. And then the silence cracked open.A pulse of silver and black spread across the horizon as her body slammed against a surface made of starlight. When she opened her eyes, she was standing in a place beyond anything mortal — a vast expanse of luminous fog and floating shards of memory. Every step she took sent ripples through the ground, and in those ripples she saw flashes of her life: her first howl under the full moon, her laughter beside Elias, her battles with Lucian, her promise to the gods.Her breath trembled. Where am I?“The Ethereal Nexus,” a voice whispered from everywhere and nowhere.Serena turned sharply — and her heart nearly stopped.
The dawn after the war came slow and hollow.Smoke still curled from the scorched ridges where the Onyx Wolf had torn through gods, witches, and fate itself. But the world did not sing in victory—it whispered.Serena stirred. The air felt wrong. Too still.She blinked against the weak sunlight, her breath hitching as she tried to remember where she was. Lucian was beside her, silent, his golden eyes watching as if afraid she might vanish again.Her body trembled when she rose, the ground beneath her humming with leftover energy. When she looked down, faint shadows rippled under her skin like ink trapped beneath glass. And worse—when the wind shifted, she heard it.“Serena...”The voice was soft. Familiar.It came from the breeze itself.Her throat tightened. “Elias?”Lucian froze. “Don’t,” he said quietly. “He’s gone.”But she shook her head. “No. He’s calling me.”The warriors of Silver Ridge and Nightfang gathered in silence behind them. Some still bore bandages; others bore empty e
The night had never been so loud.Not even during the Blood Eclipse.Not even when the Onyx Wolf had first howled and cracked the sky open.Now, everything was unraveling.The battlefield still burned where the shadows had receded, a wasteland of blackened trees and scorched soil stretching for miles. Silver Ridge and Nightfang warriors lay scattered across the plain—some wounded, some dead, all staring at the same gaping tear that had replaced the heart of the forest. It pulsed like a wound in the world itself, a hole of liquid darkness where Serena had vanished.Lucian stood at its edge, chest heaving, eyes wild with the kind of grief that stripped a man down to the bones. His claws were still out, dripping with the blood of the council’s last hound. But his heart… his heart had been ripped from him with Serena’s disappearance.Elias stumbled toward him, half-shifted, his storm-gray fur streaked with ash and blood. “She’s gone…” His voice cracked under the weight of those words. “Lu
The battlefield had never known silence like this.One heartbeat ago, Serena Vale had stood as a goddess among wolves, her wings of shadow and storm stretching wide against the eclipse. Then, in the blink of an eye, the darkness devoured her. The eclipse pulsed blood-red, the world shuddered—and she was gone.Gone.The silence was deafening. Wolves who had been snarling, tearing into shadow-hounds, and bleeding for their packs now stood frozen, staring at the empty space where she had been. Even the beasts conjured by Fenris recoiled, trembling as if the absence of the Onyx wolf was more terrifying than her presence.Lucian Draven staggered forward, his breath ragged. His amber eyes burned, searching, refusing to accept what every instinct screamed. His bond with Serena was a thread, stretched thin, thinner, ready to snap. He clutched his chest, snarling at the invisible wound in his soul.“No,” he growled, the sound scraping agai
The battlefield was already trembling from Serena’s crown of shadows when the sky itself began to break. Cracks like silver veins spread across the face of the moon. Wolves raised their heads instinctively, howls caught in their throats. Then, with a sound like the shattering of glass heard
The battlefield shuddered as if the world itself were breaking apart. Wolves stumbled, claws digging into the torn earth, ears flat against the thunderous sound of snapping chains that echoed across the valley. One by one, the bindings that had held Fenris beneath
The battlefield was silent at first—eerily, impossibly silent.No clash of steel. No snarl of wolves. Only the after-echo of Serena’s scream and the hollow thud of her body vanishing into the Rift.Elias staggered forward, his hand stretched into the empty air where she ha
The battlefield was no longer earth and blood. It was torn sky, shattered stone, and wolves caught in the grip of forces they were never meant to touch.The crown had split.Not shattered—no, Serena knew instinctively it had done this intentionally. One half burned with black






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