Alpha’s Heir, Not His Mate

They told stories about the woman in the woods. That she was born under a blood moon. That her first […]

The envelope was forest green, thick as bark, and smelled faintly of moss and ash. It had no crest. No

The moonlight spilled across the floor like a ghost. Aria sat on the edge of the narrow bed Zara had

Evelyn stood before the mirror, fingers pressed lightly to her temple. The tether had changed. It had twisted—not broken, not

The second letter was shorter than the first. It arrived not with ceremony, but with intention. Folded in black wax,

The letter arrived wrapped in oilcloth and sealed in wax the color of bone. Zara found it tucked between stacked

The messenger arrived at dawn, pale with cold and visibly shaking. “He’s here,” was all he said before collapsing into

The day began with frost, thick and glittering on the windowpanes of the west cabin. Inside, Aria moved slowly through

It began with a dream. Aria stood in a field she didn’t recognize—silver grass swaying around her ankles, a sky

— The first time Aria noticed the change, it wasn’t in her reflection or her silhouette. It was in how