bride of vengeance
Vasper vale claimed by my ex's lycan king fathermy personal lycan kingfated for my lycan king
My mind raced back to the dream — the flawed crest, the metalwork slightly wrong in a way I'd somehow known even in sleep, the shadowed figure moving through smoke, the voice that had broken something open inside me the moment I recognized it.
"Forgive me, brother."
"My uncle," I whispered, the words tasting like poison on my tongue, my whole body going cold. "Ricardo. He raised me. He trained me. He's the reason I came here at all, convinced the Lycan King murdered my family—"