The quiet inside the chamber was deafening. Nivera sat on the cold stone floor, her back leaned against the edge of her bed, arms wrapped tightly around her knees. Her silver robe pooled around her like moonlight, but she didn’t feel beautiful or luminous. She felt invisible.Tears no longer streamed from her eyes—they had dried on her cheeks, leaving faint salty traces. Her chest ached with a hollowness she couldn’t describe. Valerian’s absence, his rejection, echoed louder than any insult. It wasn’t just that he had left. It was how easily he had done so. As if her feelings were too inconvenient to confront.The door creaked open gently, the sound light and hesitant.“Nivera?” Martha’s soft voice floated in like a breeze.Nivera didn’t respond. She kept her eyes fixed on the flickering candlelight across the chamber wall, letting the shadows dance and blur. Maybe if she didn’t look at Martha, she wouldn’t break again.Martha stepped in quietly and shut the door behind her. She appro

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The quiet in the palace felt heavier than usual. The days had grown colder, and the snow that dusted the windowsill didn’t melt even under the soft afternoon sun. Serena stood by the balcony of her chamber, looking out at the vast wilderness that stretched before her. Her arms were crossed tightly, as if shielding herself from a cold far more biting than winter. She’d made her decision. It wasn’t easy. But it felt necessary.She heard the door creak open behind her, followed by the familiar sound of his boots. Alexandro. The one man whose presence could make her heart skip and ache all at once.He didn’t speak right away. He stood by the door, watching her with an unreadable expression. He could tell something was different about her. The softness in her shoulders was gone. There was a firmness now, a finality.“I heard from Kiara,” he said at last. His voice was low, calm, but edged with something sharp. “You’re not coming to the north.”Serena turned to face him, her expression calm

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The days after Alexandro’s departure felt strangely quiet. The palace halls echoed with stillness, even though there were always people walking through them. Serena filled her hours walking the gardens, reading in the vast library, or simply watching the snow fall from her balcony. But inside her, something restless stirred. Something waiting.It was Kiara who noticed it first.“You’re distracted,” Kiara said one evening, pouring herself a cup of hot spiced wine. “You keep staring into space like you’re listening for something.”Serena paused, looking up from her untouched tea. “I don’t know how to explain it. It’s like… a whisper inside my head. Faint, like the wind in the trees. But it’s not mine.”Kiara’s eyes sharpened with understanding. “It’s your wolf.”Serena blinked. “What?”“You’re finally hearing her,” Kiara said softly. “She’s always been there. But now that your transformation has begun, she’s reaching out to you. It starts like a whisper. Soon, she’ll be as much a part o

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The moon hung high above the lake, swollen and silver, casting a reflection so clear upon the still water that it looked like a second sky. The air was quiet—reverent, as though the world itself was holding its breath. Serena stood barefoot on the frost-kissed grass, her cloak fluttering softly around her ankles. Beside her, Kiara waited patiently, arms folded, her eyes flicking between the moon and Serena. Tonight was not just a full moon. It was the night Serena had chosen to face what she’d been running from her whole life—the truth that had finally come knocking with a whisper in her blood and a fire in her bones.Clutched in Serena’s hand was the potion given by the shaman, its pale lavender contents swirling with a subtle shimmer. It had sat unopened for days, tucked inside her drawer like a secret she wasn’t ready to face. But the more time passed, the clearer it became: she could no longer run from who she was. The pull was getting stronger. Her wolf’s voice—once gentle and fa

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The light outside was beginning to fade, casting a soft amber hue through the large windows of the palace’s west wing. The air felt heavy with unspoken words, and Serena’s heart beat a little faster when she was told her father had arrived. It had been months since she last saw him. Months since she had learned the truth about who—what—she really was. And now, finally, he had come.She walked through the marble corridor quietly, her fingers brushing against the stone walls as her thoughts raced. Her father had always been a steady presence in her life—stern but loving, silent but deeply protective. And yet, in the days after discovering she was a wolf, that same presence had felt distant, his silence louder than words. She had written to him, even tried to justify why he did what he did, but she couldn’t help the ache that grew inside her. He should’ve come sooner.Serena entered the meeting chamber. The door creaked open gently, and there he was—her father, standing tall, the weight

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