Chapter 30 Chosen, not stolen
Twenty years after the battle, I stood at the summit of the Mountain of Mothers—the sacred place where the Moon […]
At her pack’s marking ceremony, Lira is left unchosen—while her twin sister is claimed as Luna in front of everyone. Broken and humiliated, she runs straight into vampire territory… where an ancient vampire lord feels his long-lost mate bond snap into place.
Twenty years after the battle, I stood at the summit of the Mountain of Mothers—the sacred place where the Moon […]
Five years after the battle, I stood in the grand hall of Nocturne watching history being made. The first joint
Lyla returned a year after the battle, and I almost didn’t recognize her. She’d filled out, muscled from warrior training.
The week after the battle was chaos in the best way possible. Treaties were signed between wolves and vampires—real ones,
Marcus took the news better than I expected. “You want me to bond with you and the vampire.” He said
The shadow came three months after we discovered the prophecy. It started as rumors—villages on the border between wolf and
The ancient text arrived at midnight, delivered by a cloaked figure who vanished before anyone could question them. Elder Edith’s
I was in the middle of mediating a territorial dispute when the message came. Lyla was at Nocturne’s gates, asking
The crisis came two weeks after the formal introduction. A vampire hunting party had crossed into pack territory—the Shadowcrest Pack,
The meeting with the vampire lords was scheduled for midnight in the grand hall—a massive room of black marble and