로그인“Let them rot in the dirt if they think they can defy the Moonfang bloodline,” I say, my clawed fingers digging into the stone edge of the balcony as I stare at the dark expanses of Sparta Moonhaven.My voice carries the raw, heavy frequency of a Reawakened Luna, low and thick with suppressed heat that makes the air around us vibrate. Daxos Argyros sits across the heavy timber table, swirling dark crimson vintage in a crystal glass while the bitter, ash-heavy scent of tobacco fills the private chamber. He does not flinch. Alphas of the Silverclaw lineage never flinch, but the tight set of his jaw betrays the tension humming through his veins.“Who told you I gave my heart to that female?” Daxos sneers, his gaze slicing through the haze, cold as winter frost.He tosses his silver lighter onto the marble table with a sharp click. His storm-gray eyes lock onto mine, devoid of all humor.“Gorgo’s pack has crossed too many High Alphas in the Silvermoon Academies,” Daxos continues, ignoring
"Drop the weapons! Clear the floor now!" He Lingzhi roared, her eyes flashing amber as her inner wolf pushed to the surface.I shoved her back into the iron-reinforced archway of the Ironfang Arena, my chest heaving, the blood still pounding in my ears. Heat radiated off my skin like an open furnace. The phantom burn of the Supreme Alpha's possessive aura still clung to my throat, choking me from the inside out.He Lingzhi whipped around, her fingers digging into my shoulders with terrifying strength. "Gorgo, what in the Moon Goddess’s name was that? Why did Leonidas of the Silverclaw Throne tell you he was coming to your private chamber tonight? What does the Supreme Alpha King want with a rejected Moonborn heiress?""He was just trying to assert dominance," I lied, my voice tight. "He wants to humiliate the Lykaon bloodline.""With that look in his eyes?" He Lingzhi demanded, her claws threatening to slice through her tunic. "He looked like he wanted to claim you right there on the
"Unleash the storm inside you, Gorgo! Show these mangy stray curs what the Lykaon bloodline is truly made of!"He Lingzhi’s voice sliced through the heavy, tension-thick air of the Ironfang Arena. I didn't turn my head. I couldn't afford to break concentration for even a fraction of a second. My ink-stained stylus moved over the ancestral parchment like a blade carving through flesh, every stroke driven by the frantic, thumping rhythm of my silver-hued heart. Five continuous hours. Five grueling hours locked in the Grand Trial of the Silvermoon Academies, trapped in a relentless test of stamina and sacred storytelling.Around us, the scent of burning incense mixed with the metallic tang of dried sweat. The Great Pack Assembly sat high in the tier stands above, their golden eyes gleaming in the dim torchlight of Sparta Moonhaven. Most of the pack spectators had already lost interest and wandered off toward the Moonstone Taverns by the high-sun hour, but the central dais remained occupi
Not a single female wolf in Sparta Moonhaven can keep her mind intact when the Supreme Alpha King walks into a room.The grand entrance of the Ironfang Arena was already in absolute chaos because of Themistocles Drakon’s arrival earlier, but the moment Leonidas Argyros stepped out of his black war-carriage, every single reporter from the Moonscribe Guild lost their damn minds.Because the Argyros Alpha Dominion co-sponsored this inter-pack academy battle, the entire werewolf territory has been on edge for weeks.Now, the Supreme Alpha King—a lethal, untouchable male who usually rules from the high throne of the Argyros Citadel—has actually graced this student battle with his physical presence.The second his heavy boots hit the stone floor, young female wolves around us started trembling, their knees buckling under the sheer, raw pressure of his dominant aura.He is lethal.He is cold.He is an absolute predator, and no wolf can resist his bloodline.I stand near the elevated stone st
“The Great Pack Assembly made the final announcement for the top five contenders, and it unfolded exactly as I foresaw,” I say, turning to my remaining squad members with a stone-hard stare.My Lykaon Moonfang Pack, Shu Lei’s Shu Xin Pavilion, and Han Mingzhu’s Pearl Pack. The remaining two spots belong to the Silvermoon Academies directly—the Jiangda Division and the Ningda Division—both guided by senior Moon Scholars and backed by ancient family inheritances. Every single squad here is fighting for the right to contract with the new Alpha Trade Council.The stakes are absolute, and the blood-tension in the air is boiling over.“Gorgo, how can we fight without a lead line-drawer?” Su Xiaomi’s voice shakes as she grabs my arm, her claws half-extending in sheer panic. “Dilios abandoned us for Shu Lei’s squad! How can we launch a combat rune-formation in the final trial tomorrow?”“We recruit a replacement or we forfeit,” He Lingzhi mutters, her face pale as she paces the stone corridor
“He definitely abandoned us for that snake,” Astinos Silverclaw grunted, his cold grey eyes fixed on the empty chair at the front of our strategy table.His sharp claws scratched nervously against the dark wood, leaving deep white gouges in the oak.It was a bitter, rage-inducing truth that made my blood burn like silver poison.Yet, looking around the dimmed war chamber of our private pack hall, I forced my expression to remain an unreadable mask of ice.I couldn't afford to break. Not now.“Why did Dilios suddenly defect?” He Lingzhi paced back and forth across the stone floor, her tail-braids whipping frantically against her armor. “We were on the verge of claiming a top-five rank in the Silvermoon Academies Selection! Why would he jump ship to the Silverfang squad right before the final trial? Was he threatened? Was he bribed with sacred blood-pills?”It felt like a fatal blow delivered straight to our throats.Even if Su Xiaomi and Yang Yi managed to survive the grueling three-ho
Gorgo Lykaon POV"Lock the outer door and make sure the camera is ready to take the photos," Artemisia Lykaon says outside.I shake my head hard. My brain feels full of heavy fog. I look at my hands. I look down at my long dress with the bad cuts that show too much skin. I look at a big mirror on t
“Let’s break this lunar bond, right now,” I say.I stare at Leonidas Argyros, the supreme alpha king, the wolf every female in Sparta Moonhaven wants. He’s got dark hair, a powerful build, and this intimidating aura that hangs around him like a storm. But he’s never wanted me. For three winters, I
GORGO LYKAOON POVI jerk awake, heartbeat wild. “What the… what’s going on? Where am I?”Weird angle, weird cushion. I squint around, empty. Totally alone.I glance down. My ceremony gown is shredded to bits. Ripped cloth everywhere. My stomach turns over.What did I know? Did I do this? Did I real
Gorgo Lykaon POV"Get out of the car right now!" Leonidas Argyros barks at the front seat.The territory rider jumps out fast. The big black car door shuts with a loud slam. His boots make a quick scratching noise on the dirt before he runs away into the night woods. Now it is just the supreme alph







