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“You swore you came here alone. So how come he's here with an elder?” Adonis asked in a low voice, his eyes burning with rage. The room turned cold. I froze. I couldn’t breathe. The name Dominus Maruto echoed in my head like thunder. And Elder Jeremy Harold? That made everything worse. Much worse. He was the same man who sentenced my parents to death even before the Luna could approve or any investigation was done. As if he had been waiting all along to destroy them. I was young back then, but I wasn’t stupid. I remembered how my father warned me from behind the bars of the Pack's prison. He said I should never trust the council. "I'm not lying. What would I gain from deceiving you like that?" I said quietly. “I don’t trust you,” Adonai said, his eyes on the door. “But I’ll get what you came here for while my brother distracts them.” “Then I’ll go now,” Adonis said, giving me a long, hard look before he slightly opened the door and slipped out. “You need to stay here so Dominus doesn’t catch your scent,” Adonai explained. “I’ll go to my father’s chamber and search for the antidote.” I nodded and walked over to the couch. I sat down, trying to calm my racing thoughts. I could hear the muffled sounds of familiar voices beyond the door. Slowly, they faded away, and two soft taps came from Nikko, our signal that the coast was clear. Adonai nodded once and left the room. I stayed still. My heart wouldn’t stop beating fast. When did Dominus start working with the council? What could he possibly want from the twin Alphas? I thought about the time. Dominus hadn’t gone home yet. That was good news, it meant the servant who helped me might still be safe, and Deklan was probably still okay in my room. If he was discovered in that weak state, things could get dangerous. I chewed on my fingernails, pacing around the room. My eyes landed on the books spread out on the desks. Some were wide open, pages full of strange texts. Why were the twins so busy reading these? What were they trying to find? It felt odd to imagine those two alphas stuck behind desks reading thick, dusty books. Back then in Crystal Moon, I was never allowed in the Alpha’s office. I only knew small things about the Pack’s secrets from when I was little, before my parents were killed. Back then, I followed my mother when she went to visit the Luna’s chambers. That’s how I learned about moonveil. I used to have privileges. But the day my father was accused of treason, everything was taken from me. They said our bloodline was dangerous, that we would rebel. So they wanted to kill us all. But Elder Jeremy, the same one who gave my parents a death sentence, chose to keep me alive. My father had always warned me to stay away from the council, especially after the whispers of some old prophecy. I didn’t understand it then. I just wanted to escape from Crystal Moon, far away from this cursed place. But now I could see that fate wasn’t done with me. And if Dominus was involved… he didn’t just want my powers. He wanted something more. I had to learn everything about that prophecy if I wanted to survive. I walked behind Adonai’s desk, my eyes searching the open book. As I leaned forward, my elbow knocked over a few books. One small leaflet fluttered down. Quickly, I bent and picked it up, arranging the books. I wasn’t sure which book the paper came from. I opened one randomly to tuck it in. But just as I did, I heard the doorknob turn. I panicked and tucked the leaflet into my bra. Then I quickly stepped away from the desk. Adonai walked in and glanced at me, then at the desk. I could see suspicion flash across his face. “I found it,” he said, handing me a small bottle. It had a waterproof bag tied around its neck. “Moonveil,” he said. “This one's twenty-one years old. One drop in his mouth should be enough.” “Thank you. You don’t know how much this means to me.” Tears filled my eyes as I took the bottle. I grabbed my veil and jacket in a hurry. “Now it’s your turn to keep your end of the deal,” he said, eyes locking with mine. “You’ll be ours soon. I’m already preparing your room, milady.” The way he said it made my skin crawl. I nodded silently. He waved toward the door. “Thank you,” I whispered. “You need to go now,” Adonai said. “And once you’re out, keep moving. If Dominus catches your scent, everything will fall apart.” “How do I leave without getting seen?” He walked to the window and opened the curtain. He pointed to the back forest. “Go through the tunnel under the greenhouse. It leads beyond the border. Someone will meet you halfway.” I turned to leave, but he grabbed my hand. “You promised,” he said, voice low. “You belong to us now.” I looked into his eyes. He wasn’t joking. I said nothing. Just nodded. And then I ran. --- The night was cold. Every stick that snapped beneath my feet felt like a warning. My lungs burned. My legs shook. But I didn’t stop running. Deklan needed me. That thought was all I needed. I reached the greenhouse and spotted the tunnel hatch. I pulled it open and climbed down, still clutching the bottle tightly. The tunnel was long and damp. The air smelled of mold and wet dirt. But I didn’t slow down. Halfway through, a hand grabbed my arm. I nearly screamed. “It’s me,” a voice whispered. I turned quickly. It was Icarus. The Pack’s Zeta. Of all people. The one I hated nearly as much as the twin alphas. The one who never stopped spreading gossip about my family. The one who always looked at me like I was a disease. “Sending a goat to guard yams,” I muttered angrily, pulling my arm from his grip. “You got it?” he asked. “Not your business,” I snapped. I was sure Adonai had already filled him in. We moved through the shadows in silence until we reached the end of the tunnel. We had made it across the border. Up ahead, I saw guards with flashlights starting their night patrols. Icarus moved to distract them. I was about to slip past when a figure stepped into my path and covered my mouth with a hand. I gasped. Silver hair shimmered in the moonlight. It was Sammy Porter. She glared at me, her wild hair covering half her face. Her eyes burning with quiet fury. My heart dropped because I do not have time for this! What now?CEDAR BLAKE I felt myself floating, weightless, as if invisible hands were carrying me back from the edge of death. My mind woke first, restless and sharp, before my eyes finally fluttered open. For a long moment, I just lay there, listening.Silence.Not the comforting kind of silence you hear when you’re safe at home, but the kind that creeps over your skin and makes your heart beat faster. The kind that tells you at once you are not in a hospital, not in your pack’s grounds, not anywhere near people who care about you.I pushed myself up slowly from the soft bed beneath me, fighting the heavy pull of dizziness. My gaze moved around the unfamiliar room, trying to catch details, trying to piece together where I was. Snippets of memory started flashing back like broken glass…Dominus, the blood binding ritual, his mouth drinking from me, my body reacting, the disappearance of the sun and then nothing but darkness.Whipping my head around too fast, I regretted it immediately. A sharp p
DOMINUS MARUTOI snatched a bottle of wine from the cellar and staggered back to my seat, ignoring the dull ache in my chest. My body still felt weak, but I forced the cork off and drank straight from the bottle, gulping it down the way a starving wolf tears into flesh. The burn in my throat did little to numb the fury raging inside me.Kayla’s hands froze as she packed up her medical kit. She had been checking me over, doing her endless “inspections” with her healer’s touch, but her voice carried that calm, irritating judgment of hers.“Alcohol will slow down your healing,” she said flatly. “You’ve already consumed two bottles in the last four minutes.”I turned my head just enough to glare at her, my lips curling into something close to a snarl. “If you’re done, get out!”The way I spat those words made her stumble back a step. My voice was low, but it carried enough weight to crack stone.“I-I’ll leave now,” she stammered, shoving the rest of her things into her bag before I could
ADONAI AUGUSTUS I pulled the reins tight, making my horse slow to a careful trot as we reached the edge of the cliff. Adonis was already there. He stood at the rim, head lifted toward the moon, his massive wolf form trembling with rage.Then, he howled, long and loud, pouring all his fury into the night air.We’d been searching for hours, through trees, over streams, across the cold ridges of the mountains. Now the wind cut through my coat, sharp as claws, and the freezing air bit at my face. The moon, pale and distant, was sliding behind a bank of dark clouds. The smell of rain was in the air.If the downpour came before we found Cedar, the ground would turn slick, scents would vanish, and every trail would be lost. I couldn’t allow my brother to push himself further into exhaustion or madness. Not tonight.I guided my horse closer to him.He didn’t turn, but I could see the tension in his stance, his tail stiff, his claws digging into the dirt.Hoofbeats thundered up behind us. Ica
DEKLAN MARIOMy fists tightened without me thinking about it. Cedar was just a few steps away, lying there, fragile and still. I was ready to move to her side, but the sound of heavy footsteps stopped me in place.They came fast. Loud. Purposeful.I snapped my head toward the entrance of the cave.Three men in long black cloaks appeared. They walked in together, every step perfectly in sync, like they had rehearsed it a thousand times.Masks covered their faces. Shiny black, smooth as glass. Their hair hung long and glossy, untouched by dust or time, as if no one had ever dared to touch them.I couldn’t tell their scents apart which was unnerving for a wolf. Usually, you could read someone by scent before seeing them, but with these men… nothing.And they didn’t look at me. Not once.The young wolf in the corner shifted back into his human form mid-turn, as if the sight of them had yanked the animal out of him. His knees hit the cold cave floor, and his head dropped low.“Spare me!” H
DEKLAN MARIO“You filthy weasel, don’t touch her!” Dominus’s head snapped toward me, his eyes narrowing as he spotted me stepping out of the shadows. The darkness in the air was thick and heavy, it wasn’t mine. It was Cedar’s power, wild and untamed, spilling into every corner even as she lay down unmoving.“She belongs to us!” one of the twin alphas roared, leaping aside just in time to dodge an arrow fired by one of Dominus’s guards.The guard’s aim was good, but the shot was rushed. The arrow’s path was desperate, so very predictable. Easy for a trained fighter to dodge. If it hadn’t been, that arrogant alpha would be clutching his side instead of trying to step between me and Cedar.“I don’t know what any of you think you’re talking about,” I said flatly, my tone dripping with mockery. “All I see is a woman who needs safety. You see someone to drain and parade around for your own selfish glory.” I smirked, taking a slow step forward. “So tell me, who do you think really deserves
CEDAR BLAKE I hate him.I hate everything about him… the way he talks like he owns the world, the way his eyes follow me as if I’m nothing more than a prize he has already claimed.Dominus Maruto.The name used to mean something different to me. At the very beginning, when I still believed he was the one who saved me, I actually liked him. I’m ashamed to admit it now, but it’s the truth. Back then, I didn’t see the monster. I only saw the charm, the strength, the confidence that made everyone else shrink in his presence. I thought I was safe with him. I thought he could protect me.But I was wrong. And now, every time I look at him, I wonder how I could have been so blind.It’s almost funny that the manipulative, sly, always-careful Dominus is getting played in his own game. He must be so sure of himself that it never even crossed his mind that someone might outsmart him. That a player could be played.Right now, though, I can’t let him see that I am awake, alert, and thinking.I kep
DOMINUS MARUTOThe sun was already rising as I drove through the quiet, winding road that led back to Oakwood. The long hours of the night had drained me, but they had been necessary. I had spent every second carefully navigating through endless conversations, first with the council elders, then wi
DEKLAN MARIOI could have killed her.The thought made me feel sick to my stomach. Her skin was pale as she rubbed her neck. She couldn’t even look at me. She had saved me, and I had nearly choked the life out of her in return. What the hell was I thinking?I couldn’t begin to imagine what she had
CEDAR BLAKEI get it. Sammy Porter probably sees me as the enemy because Dominus chose me, or rather, owns me, instead of her. But I don’t have time to argue or prove anything. If she wanted to kill me, I’d be dead already. I haven’t trained enough in my human form to properly defend myself, especi
CEDAR BLAKE“Speak or leave!” Adonis growled again, stepping in front of his brother.“I need the antidote for wolfsbane poisoning.” I swallowed my pride and spoke, just like Adonai wanted.This wasn’t about me anymore. This was about Deklan, the one who, for reasons I still don’t understand, had s







