Betrayed By My Mate, Now Claimed By The Lycan King
TheRunesmithi'm the alpha white wolfthe omega he rejected, the white wolf he cravesthe alpha's mate that cried wolfthe alpha who faked a broken wolf
"You just shook the ground. Give it a minute."
Sunna hovered on my other side, her eyes wide. "Elva, your arm... fuck, it's still bleeding. And your eyes… they're silver now. Like his."
I blinked hard. The world looked too sharp, edges glowing. The cracked pendant hung heavy between my breasts, cold as ice against the fire still simmering under my skin. Mom's three days? Gone. The stone had split clean when the roots shot out of the dirt. Whatever spell the elders had on me was probably already sniffing the air like a hungry wolf.