Rejected by the Alpha, Claimed by the Beast
Lola St.Clairclaimed by the alpha's loveadored by my ruthless alpharejected by the alpha claimed by the lycan king altheathe omega he rejected, the white wolf he craves
As my fingers touched it, the wood turned into a small, silver key.
"The Gardener didn't just build a world, Kaima. She built a **Vault**. Deep beneath these ruins, in the heart of the old Capital, there is a seed. The **Origin Seed**. It was the very first thought of the world, before it was turned into code or blood."
"If I find it... can I stop Selene?"
"If you find it," the girl said, beginning to fade into the moonlight, "you can start over. A real start. No simulations. No weavers. Just... the world."