Novels by Ember

‎Kael’s POV‎‎The forest stank of decay.‎‎Rotting wood, abandoned cabins, and the sour scent of dead animals clung to the air so thickly it coated my lungs. My head throbbed, pain pulsing behind my eyes as I struggled to make sense of where I was.‎‎My thoughts were scattered.‎‎The last thing I remembered was the Alpha party. The laughter. The food. Then a call from an unknown number. The voice on the line had sounded urgent, strange. They told me to step outside the hall completely, said it concerned pack security.‎‎I went.‎‎I should not have.‎‎They were already waiting for me. Large men. Muscular. Masked. At first, I did not realize what they were until they lunged for me. I fought back on instinct, claws slashing, strength roaring through my veins. But then everything went dark.‎‎Now I knew why.‎‎The smell hit me again. Sharp and chemical. Drugs.‎‎So that was it. When they failed to take me by force, they must have drugged me into unconsciousness. That explained t

‎Adrean’s POV‎‎The Alpha party hall was nothing short of magnificent. Moonlight spilled through tall crystal windows, reflecting off polished marble floors and gold trimmed pillars. The air buzzed with power, pride, and dominance as Alphas from every corner of the region gathered under one roof.‎‎My Luna, Alora, walked beside me, her hand resting lightly on my arm as we made our way toward the long banquet table. Alphas greeted one another with firm nods and measured smiles, each of us assessing the other like predators sharing the same hunting ground.‎‎I returned every greeting calmly, until my eyes landed on him.‎‎Kael.‎‎My chest tightened as rage stirred beneath my skin. The monster who wanted me dead. The Alpha who smiled in my face while sharpening a blade behind my back. He sat confidently at the table, arrogance written all over his posture. And beside him sat Aria, her arm linked through his as if she belonged there.‎‎The sight burned.‎‎Today was not just an Alph

‎“Yes, Kael,” I said softly, adjusting myself so I could sit more comfortably against him.‎‎He studied my face for a long moment before asking, “Why?”‎‎“Why do you want him dead?” he continued.‎‎I let out a quiet breath. “Me?”‎‎His eyes narrowed slightly.‎‎“It is not for my benefit,” I said calmly. “It is for you.”‎‎“For me?” he asked, disbelief creeping into his voice.‎‎“Of course,” I answered, sliding my hand slowly across his chest. “Just look at you. Look at your injuries.”‎‎I shifted, climbing onto his lap, my movements deliberate. “Do you see what he did to you?”‎‎His jaw tightened.‎‎“Is he not supposed to die for that?” I whispered.‎‎“No,” he said after a pause, turning his face away slightly. “I do not think so.”‎‎I raised a brow. “What if he wants to kill you instead?”‎‎“Me?” His gaze snapped back to mine.‎‎“Yes. You,” I said gently, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead. “He is planning to kill you.” I said.‎‎But it was a lie. A beautiful lie.‎

I stood just outside the towering gates of the Moonfall Pack, the ancient stone pillars glowing faintly beneath the silver wash of the moon. The crescent symbol carved at the center of the gate pulsed softly, responding to the presence of wolves nearby. This place reeked of power. Of dominance. Of blood soaked history.My fingers tightened around my phone as I dialed Adrean’s number again.No connection.I exhaled sharply and began pacing, my boots scraping softly against the stone path. The night breeze brushed against my skin, carrying the distant howls of wolves greeting the moon. Each sound sent a thrill down my spine.“Pick up,” I muttered, my voice low and impatient. “Pick up.”I dialed again.This time, the call connected on the second ring.“Hey,” Adrean’s voice came through, rough and strained.“What?” he growled, the sharpness in his tone immediately catching my attention.I paused, then softened my voice deliberately. “Why do you sound so harsh with me?”There was a brief s

Adrean picked up on the second ring.“Hey,” he greeted casually, his voice relaxed, unaware of the storm about to descend on him.“I trusted you, Adrean,” Kael growled, his voice low and vibrating with barely restrained fury. “But I never knew you were such a betrayal.”There was a brief pause on the other end of the line.“What do you mean?” Adrean asked, confusion seeping into his tone.“Shut up, Adrean,” Kael snapped. “Do not insult me by pretending.”“I am not pretending,” Adrean said quickly. “I genuinely do not understand what you are accusing me of.”“You think I do not know what you say behind my back?” Kael continued, his wolf pressing closer to the surface. “You think I am blind or foolish?”“Kael, listen to me,” Adrean said, his voice tightening. “If I have done anything wrong or if you heard any rumor, then call me and we will talk it through like brothers.”Kael let out a sharp, humorless chuckle.“Meet me at the pack’s bar,” Adrean continued. “I will be waiting. Whatever

Kael collapsed onto the wide cushion the moment he stepped into the living room, his breath coming out in heavy pants. His shoulders were tense, his aura sharp and restless, as though he had barely restrained his wolf on the way home."Hey Kael, you’re back," I said softly as I stepped out of the kitchen."Of course I’m back," he replied, rubbing his face. "And I’m completely worn out."I laughed lightly, masking the way my heart tightened at the sight of him. There was something about him when he was worn down, something raw and unguarded that made him even more dangerous."I made your favourite today."His head snapped up."Really?"I nodded and walked closer, kneeling beside him. My fingers worked slowly, deliberately, unbuttoning his shirt and easing his shoes off. His skin was warm beneath my touch, powerful, dangerous. This was the man I was smiling at. The man I was preparing to destroy."Sit comfortably," I murmured. "I’ll bring your food."I turned and walked back into the ki