The Alpha’s Shattered Mate: Her Secret Triplets
She stood at the center of the obsidian circle, her small hand tucked into Killian’s massive palm, her gold ringed eyes wide with a curious, unblinking wisdom.
"Lyra of the Silver Moon," Killian announced, his voice a low and emotional rumble that made the entire valley go silent. "Born of the fire and the stone, you are the first of the era where the heart is the sovereign law."
As the pack released a collective, harmonious howl, something extraordinary happened. Lyra didn't just howl back; she shifted. But it was not the violent, bone-snapppingtwenty-two transition of the old world. It was a "Prism Shift." Her small body didn't turn to fur and claw; it became a translucent, crystalline for
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