LOGINCrown Prince Rain Vale an heir only by title—never by heart. In the kingdom of Silverreach, omegas are meant to serve, not rule. Yet I was born the son of the consort and declared heir at birth, shattering centuries of tradition and igniting hatred in the hearts of my seven alpha brothers. To them, I am not a prince… but the moon's greatest mistake waiting to be corrected. My coming-of-age Howling Ceremony was meant to fix that mistake. A political spectacle designed to bind me to a powerful alpha and quietly strip me of power, ensuring Silverreach returns to its “proper” order. But the Moon has always loved cruel jokes. Instead of a conquering warlord, noble king, or domineering alpha, the bond binds to Caelan Moonfang—the fallen alpha of the Moonfang pack, a crippled Enigma. To my father, the match is an insult. To Caelan’s brother, it is humiliation. To the world, it is proof the Moon has lost its mind. But I knelt anyway and claimed him. Because I, Rain Vale, have never been obedient. And if the kingdoms see a mistake… I will become their worst.
View MoreThird personThe entire arena held its breath. Thunder roared across the sky, and lightning struck from every direction. Even the pillars that held the chains collapsed with a great thundering echo. Rain was still. He didn't move, and he didn't reach for Cealan, at least, not yet. His mismatched eyes stared at the priest, then at his brother. The Moon was not done answering Rain. The bowels of the sky opened, and heavy droplets poured down in fury. The blazing fire was extinguished within minutes, drenching everything and everyone. Yet no one could leave. They were all rooted to their knees. Rain turned, and it was then that he looked at his mate.Cealan was weak. His eyes still showed courage, but his body was failing. Rain wanted to carry him away, to call for a doctor, but today's incident had to be ended once and for all. Leaving abruptly would only make tongues wag faster, so he did the only thing that came to mind. He knelt down to Cealan's level. Cealan's weak hands reached fo
The High Priest stepped forward, then lifted his staff."The Moon sees it all," he repeated."And today, the Moon's will shall prevail," Thorn continued like the saint he was."If your wolf is pure... you shall survive," he said sternly, staring at Prince Rain.Then his gaze flickered to Cealan."If your wolf has been tainted... the Moon shall erase."The crowd quickly erupted with chants calling for justice.Everyone wanted the supposed will of the Moon to prevail."Crown Prince Rain, you have been accused of possessing an unstable wolf," Thorn said."Do you deny these accusations?"Rain slowly opened his eyes.His gaze fixed on his dying mate."No..." he answered.The crowd erupted.Marcus smiled."What are you doing?" Cealan reached forward, but he was quickly yanked back by the chains.Rain let out a heavy breath."Do you admit your wolf has endangered this kingdom?" Thorn asked."No," Rain answered again.A terrifying silence followed."My wolf has only protected what belongs to
Third personThe arena fell silent. Everyone held their breath. Even the birds in the sky seemed to pause and watch. For a heartbeat, everyone swallowed hard, then another agonizing scream tore through Cealan's throat. His body trembled, his hands fell to his sides, and the chains tightened further as the guards pulled on every end. The chains cut through his flesh, and fresh blood trailed down his body. Beneath him, it flowed into the ancient markings on the ground as they glowed, and it was then that Rain clearly saw what was happening.The chains weren't about the ritual. They weren't about proving who was guilty or not. They were draining Cealan's life force.Rain couldn't breathe. His breath caught. Every instinct screamed at him to break the promise. Raze slammed harder than ever, wanting to take control. At this point, he didn't care about the consequences. All he wanted was to save their mate. But Rain seemed to have frozen. He wasn't moving. His eyes stared fixed on the glowi
Third personRain's breath was slow, and so was Cealan's. Whatever Thorn Ville was reciting was making them weaker by the minute and forcing Raze out. But Rain couldn't bring himself to take his wolf form. Not only was he weak, but he feared the aftermath. It was one thing for them to force his wolf out, but it was another to torture his mate. Raze was fuming; his voice had gone cold, and his temper was at its peak. Rain feared not only for the priest but also for the people and everyone watching, including his brothers. This was not ordinary; it was a well-hatched plan to strip him of everything, and this time they did not just come for his life but for everything about him. They wanted him gone and erased, along with everything tied to him, even his mate, for the wrath of an Enigma after losing his mate would not be something Silverreach could contain.Rain's lips curled. He drew in a long breath, then let it out. His eyes turned to Cealan, who seemed to be regaining himself. No ma
Caelan MoonfangThe arena never recovered from the chaos, and neither did I. The word "mate" spread like a contagious flu; gasps and murmurs rippled through. Eligible alphas cursed, high-class nobles snorted, and he… he remained kneeling as if nothing bothered him, but his eyes stayed on mine long
Caelan MoonfangComing to Silverreach was unplanned… well, at least attending the howling ceremony of the omega was for me. Like always, it was yet another month for my herbs that did nothing but continue to confine me to the wheelchair to be picked.The best herbalists were in Silverreach, and lik
Rain ValeEveryone was staring. The ceremony had turned to chaos in seconds. My brothers stood by the side, fuming, claws out and ready to bounce on me at any given chance, and my father and his ministers stood still, bewildered and so angry smoke threatened to sprout from their wrinkled ears."The
Rain Vale"Mate."A chilling silence ran through the arena. It seemed as though everyone forgot how to breathe. For those quick seconds, my gaze was suspended on the beautiful eyes before me.It certainly carried contempt, hate… pity all at once, but then I could feel his wolf beckoning closer, but






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