Familial Bond Werewolf-Webromane & Luna Weak to Strong-Geschichten

Eighteen-year-old Lyra never expected to fall for all four of her adoptive brothers. She definitely never expected the Moon Goddess to reject their bond at the mating ceremony. But when a mysterious girl with dark secrets arrives at their pack, Lyra discovers that some people will use blood magic to steal what they can’t earn. Now she’s fighting for her life, her love, and her very soul. Because some bonds are worth defying the gods for.

To survive the massacre of her pack, Kira takes a daily dose of a caustic silver-wolfsbane compound. The toxic chemical mutes her wolf and destroys her scent, but causes severe internal bleeding, chronic tremors, and cold sweats—slowly poisoning her from within. Disguising her face with grease and fake scars, she slips into the militarized Iron-Ridge compound as a low-tier servant, scrubbing bloodied armor just to stay alive. She expects backbreaking labor and isolation. She doesn't expect Cassian, the brutal and hyper-paranoid Blood Alpha who rules the territory. Cassian doesn't trust anyone. When he spots the sickly servant girl clutching her stomach in the intake line, his threat-detection triggers. Smelling only caustic sulfur and human weakness, he suspects she is an undercover spy and drags her to his personal quarters under constant guard. Trapped on his floor, Kira’s health crashes as heavy-metal toxicity pushes her wolf to the brink of death. Forced proximity ignites a suffocating, high-tension cat-and-mouse game between a dying rogue and a ruthless Alpha who can't explain why his wolf thrashes in his chest whenever she is near. When her chemical mask finally fails, Kira must face a terrifying reality: the Alpha hunting her true identity is the one person her wolf is tethered to.

Betrayed me. Buried me like I was nothing. I was Sera Nightshade, Luna of the Crescent Moon Pack, the most powerful werewolf territory in North America. For five years, I stood beside Damien Blackwood, my Alpha mate, believing in our bond, our love, our future. I gave him everything: my loyalty, my body, my soul. On the night of our official mating ceremony, with the full moon as our witness and the entire pack gathered to celebrate, he made his choice. Her. Vivian Cross, his childhood sweetheart, his secret mistress, the she-wolf he'd been hiding in the shadows for years. In front of everyone, he rejected our mate bond and claimed her instead. The pain of a broken mate bond should have killed me instantly, but I survived. Barely. That's when things got worse. They couldn't let me live. A rejected Luna who knew too many pack secrets, who had too much support, who might challenge his rule. So Damien and Vivian made sure I'd never speak again. They poisoned me, wrapped my body in silver chains, and threw me off Widow's Peak into the frozen river below. I felt every second of my death. The silver burning through my veins. The ice-cold water fills my lungs. The darkness is swallowing me whole.

He thrust in with a force that snatched my breath for a minute. “Arghh!!!” I groaned out feeling my eyes burning with unshed tears. But I had to cool it off. I'm nothing but a collateral exchange for my dad. In exchange of favours, he hands me off to the new Alpha of our park. This has been my life for years. Not being able to change to a wolf since I came of age has hit my family hard, as the only child I feel I've let my family down which is why I deserve this type of treatment. “Yeah Aria!” He groaned, releasing inside of me. Feeling relieved that it's over, as Bale stood up, I quickly stood up and rushed to go out, Bale was once someone I thought was a friend before he inherited the Alpha title from his dad who died after they tried to attack another pack, my dad who's nothing but a coward fled and left the Alpha to his death. Walking through the forest to my house, the thought to run away crossed my mind for the 100th time. On getting home, everywhere was eerily quiet, I walked to my room and stopped in shock, seeing the broad back of a shirtless man, he turned towards me holding the dress I changed from yesterday, before I could blink he was already in my front, the pull I felt towards him was so strong and I couldn't tear my eyes away from his deep blue eyes. “Why do you smell like mine and at the same time smell like you've been with another man?” He barked out, anger covering his features. I whimpered and cowered in fear. “You're coming with me!” Was the last thing I heard before I lost consciousness.