Rise of The Lycan Queen
“I, Alpha Silas of the Silver Moon Pack reject you, Elara Vance as my mate and Luna. You are a wolf-less mistake and a stain on the line of Alphas and you will never be mine.”
Born of an elite Omega bloodline treasured for producing powerful Alphas, Elara Vance is cursed with a Silent Wolf. A very rare disability where a Lycan cannot shift or feel their wolf.
For years she has endured the abuse and ridicule from her pack and the relentless cruelty from her sister, Noelle.
She only survives through a desperate hope that her mate would see past her disability and choose her.
Instead, he rejects her in front of the whole pack and chooses Noelle as his match and Luna.
Heartbroken and hunted, Elara flees into the death-trap of The Black Ridge. She expects to meet her end, but she stumbles into the lair of a living legend, Valerius, the ancient Lycan King who had been presumed dead.
And he sees in her what everyone else has failed to.
Unimaginable power buried deep, the kind of which has never been seen before.
Five years later, the King’s silence is over.
It is time for a new ruler of all Wolves to take over. And he has trained her into something ruthless and unbreakable for this sole purpose.
Now standing at the edge of ultimate power, will Elara rule her kind with mercy, or burn everyone who hurt her to dust?
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Chapter: Into the AbyssCHAPTER FIVEInto The AbyssEmery’s POVIf you had approached me this morning and told me that I would spend the end of the day running for my life with wolves chasing me down in the forest I would have laughed in your face. Well no that’s not true, I definitely would have believed you.Because as I lurch through the woods, my feet bare and aching, with the two pack enforcers close behind me, this moment feels almost expected. It is no secret that I’m the burden of the pack. Wolfless and pathetic, I represent a weakness in the ranks of the Silver Moon pack that everyone has hated me for because they think that my mere existence is some sort of beacon shining to everyone that they are ripe for the taking.Noelle has also made it a point to let me know that I am a stain on our family’s lineage, she never missed an opportunity to make the last six years of my life a living hell. We had no other surviving family, I only have my sister and she hates me.So it should surprise no one that
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Chapter: The SpellCHAPTER FOURThe SpellSilas’s POVThe taste of pennies drowned in syrup coats the back of my throat. It feels like choking on smoke, but my hands remain perfectly still as I hold the ceremonial iron dagger."Do it, Silas," a voice purrs inside my mind. It has a smooth, hypnotic and a soft velvet cadence to it, wrapping around my thoughts like thick ropes. "Slice your palm. Bind yourself to me, your soul is mine. I am your Luna."My body moves without my permission. I press the blade to my skin. Deep in the back of my mind, my wolf is howling in pain, his claws tearing at the walls of my own skull, begging me to stop. 'Wrong! Not her! Wrong!' He roars over and over again. But the voice in my head, the foreign, lulling sweetness hums an inviting melody and the fog settles right back over my eyes.Quick as light, I draw the blade across my palm. The pain barely registers as I have endured much worse. The blood wells, dark and hot.Noelle smiles, her eyes flashing with a gleam of triumph
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Chapter: Framed and BanishedCHAPTER THREEFramed and BanishedEmery’s POVI don’t know how, but I make it to the basement and throw myself into my cot. I can hear the celebration upstairs vibrating through the cold, stone floor of the room. Every thud of the bass feels like I am being repeatedly punched in the ribs and I swallow another round of screams.Growing up, you hear stories of the horror of what it is like for lycans to be rejected by their mates. We are taught to love and cherish whoever it is that the Moon Goddess sends your way in her infinite wisdom. We are told that rejecting your mate comes with a pain unlike any other and in most cases it leads to death.Why would Alpha Silas sentence me to death?No matter what we were taught, nothing prepares you for the visceral, gut-wrenching sorrow and ache that burrows deep within your bones and latches itself to your very being once you are rejected.I recall his cold face, even more colder was his voice as he looked through me and shattered every piece of
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Chapter: Fog and EchoesCHAPTER TWOFog and EchoSilas POVThe words are barely out of my mouth before a sharp pain, unlike anything I have ever felt, tears through my chest as I watch Emery fall to her knees. A hot pressure builds from the back of my skull and intensifies until I start to see spots in my vision and I begin to feel like my body is on fire.I can feel my wolf’s fury as he roils and tries to snap at me for my decision but I stand my ground, clench my fists and swallow the pain.Noelle comes to stand beside me and I wrap an arm around her shoulders and it is then all hell breaks loose.“How dare you?!” Alicia roars in outrage, glaring at Noelle. “Get away from him now.” She screeches and I barely register it as I can’t look away from the figure hunched and huddled on the ground, her shoulders shaking. The sight sends my wolf into a raged frenzy again, trying to claw his way to the front of my conscious mind.“You might want to consider your next actions and words, Alicia. I am to be your Luna,
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Chapter: The Moon CeremonyCHAPTER ONEThe Moon CeremonyEmery’s POVThe ceramic bowl cracks apart into tiny pieces on the stone floor, the dirty water inside splashing across my worn leather boots.“Watch where you’re going, ground-crawler,” Keith, a low-ranking pack warrior sneers down at me, not bothering to look back as he joins the laughter of his friends.I don’t say a word as I let out a sigh and kneel to clean up the mess. I feel a slight tingle behind my eyes but the tears don’t come. Crying is a luxury that the Silver Moon Pack has beaten out of me years ago.I begin gathering the shards to the side and then wiping at the floor when a show falls over me.“The sight of you on your knees in the dirt is something I will never get tired of,” says a voice that has me tensing instantly.“It serves as the perfect reminder that filth like you belongs beneath me.” Alicia’s nasally cold tone bears down on me and I look up at her.As usual, she is impeccably put together, her honey-blonde hair falling in perfect
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