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Five years ago, Lysara Veyne was rejected at the altar. Humiliated. Cast aside. Her bond shattered publicly by Kaelen Draven, the cold Alpha heir of the feared Blackthorn Pack. Broken and bleeding inside, Lysara fled into the forest... and into the arms of a masked stranger whose touch awakened her wolf like wildfire. She disappeared with his memory- and his children growing inside her. Now, she returns with a new name, a quiet job... and twin sons who possess terrifying gifts. Theron, the older twin, sees visions of the future. Caelen, the younger, hears thoughts and emotions that aren't his. Both boys look unmistakably like Kaelen Draven. And the Alpha who once rejected their mother can suddenly feel a mate bond he does not understand. As whispers spread, jealous rivals plot, and DNA secrets ignite war, Lysara fights to protect her sons-and herself. Kaelen wants answers, redemption, and a second chance. Riven Calder, his dangerous cousin, wants Lysara for himself. Sylara Voss, the enchantress, would kill to take the twins' power. But Lysara is no longer the Omega they broke. She is prophecy-born, bloodline-bound, and rising. And when the final reckoning comes, she will make the world kneel.
Chapter 1 The Betrayal Ceremony
Lysara's POV
The moon should have blessed me tonight.
The elders said a Luna's first moon ceremony was sacred-where the Moon Goddess touched your destiny, sealed your bond, and united you with the mate written in your blood. I grew up studying the traditions, memorizing every chant, stitching my ceremonial silver dress with trembling fingers. Tonight was meant to be my beginning.
Instead, it became the night my life shattered.
The courtyard blazed with silver torches, the air thick with pine smoke and chanting. Wolves packed the stone arena-Alphas, Betas, Omegas-waiting to witness my bond with Alpha Kaelan Varyn, the future ruler of the Crescent Dominion. He stood on the sacred dais like a carved god, tall, cold, perfect. The kind of mate every girl prayed for.
Except he never prayed for me.
"Step forward, Lysara," Elder Mara called. Her voice echoed through the moonlit courtyard.
My legs trembled as I approached Kaelan. He didn't look at me-not even once. His jaw locked, eyes fixed on the moon as if trying to pretend I wasn't the one fate had chosen for him.
I told myself it was nerves. Pressure. Leadership. Anything but rejection.
But the pack felt it.
Hundreds of eyes followed my every breath. My bare feet brushed the glowing runes etched into the stone, and the magic pulsed-warm, eager, ready to bind us.
This should have been beautiful.
Instead, it was a funeral I didn't know I was attending.
When I reached Kaelan, he shifted slightly away, just enough for the closest wolves to whisper. My chest tightened.
"Alpha Kaelan," Elder Mara began, "do you accept your fated mate, Lysara of the Silverlight Clan, as your Luna, your equal, your bonded-"
"No."
The word snapped through the air like a blade.
Then silence fell. Not even the fire crackled. Every head turned. Elder Mara's mouth froze mid-sentence. My lungs locked.
Kaelan finally looked at me.
And his eyes were full of hate.
"I reject this ceremony," he said, voice cold enough to frost stone. "I reject her."
Gasps rippled through the crowd. Someone dropped a goblet. My heart dropped faster.
Elder Mara's voice trembled. "Alpha, this is forbidden. The Moon Goddess-"
"I do not want her," he cut in. "I will never accept her."
A sharp ache stabbed my chest, the bond tearing before it even fully formed. I felt it-the ripping, the burning, the humiliation. My knees nearly buckled.
But Kaelan wasn't done.
He raised his voice so the entire pack heard him clearly.
"She is weak. Unmarked. Unworthy. The Moon Goddess made a mistake."
My breath left me in a broken whisper. "Kaelan... why...?"
He didn't flinch. "Because I already have someone else."
The crowd parted as a woman stepped forward-Althea, the flawless beauty from the rival Bloodfang Pack. Her crimson dress shimmered like spilled wine, and her smile could slice skin.
Of course.
Of course it was her.
Rumors had whispered about them for months, but I refused to believe them. I thought fate mattered. I thought the Goddess had chosen me for a reason.
Althea stopped beside Kaelan and slipped her hand into his, confident and cruel.
"She's been my true mate from the start," Kaelan said, lifting their joined hands. "Tonight, I choose her."
A roar of shock surged through the arena. Wolves argued. Elders protested. The moon seemed to dim.
My world collapsed.
The sacred bond between Kaelan and me cracked, splintered... then shattered completely. The pain wasn't physical-it was deeper, a wound inside my soul. I felt hollowed, discarded, stripped of the future I'd been raised to claim.
But Kaelan wasn't finished humiliating me.
He stepped closer, his voice lowered but sharp enough for everyone to hear.
"You will never stand beside me. Never carry my heirs. Never rule my pack. You are nothing, Lysara."
Althea leaned forward, whispering with a vicious smile, "Try not to cry too loudly. It's pathetic."
My vision blurred. Something inside me snapped-not the bond, not my pride-something older, darker. A spark deep inside my blood pulsed, reacting to the insult, to the rejection, to the betrayal.
Magic.
Ancient, forbidden magic I never knew lived in me.
The runes beneath my feet flickered violently.
The crowd gasped.
Lightning crackled through the stone, a pulse of silver energy bursting outward from the ground. Wolves stumbled back. Elders shielded their faces.
Kaelan's eyes widened.
"What-what is that?!" Althea shrieked.
I didn't know.
But the power wanted out.
It clawed at my chest, raw and alive.
"Lysara, stop!" Elder Mara cried. "Your power-control it!"
I couldn't. The betrayal, the humiliation, the pain-it fed the magic until it roared, surging through my bones.
The moon above trembled.
The torches flickered.
A shockwave burst from me, throwing Kaelan and Althea stumbling backward.
Chaos erupted.
"Contain her!" Kaelan ordered, voice panicked for the first time.
Guards rushed forward, but the runes flashed again, blocking them. Thunder rumbled overhead. Wolves cowered.
I felt as if the entire world was cracking open inside me.
Then-
Darkness.
Everything went black.
I woke up moments-or minutes, or hours-later on the cold stone ground. The arena was nearly empty. Only the council elders remained. Kaelan and Althea were gone.
Elder Mara knelt beside me, her face marked with worry and something else... fear.
"Lysara," she whispered, "your magic... it's not from any pack lineage. It's older than the goddess. Older than the moon."
My throat tightened. "What does that mean?"
She hesitated. "It means you are dangerous."
And in the shadows behind her, Elder Rowan spoke the words that sealed my fate.
"For the safety of the packs, Lysara of Silverlight is hereby cast out."
My heart stopped.
"No..." I whispered. "You can't- I didn't do anything! Kaelan rejected me-"
"It is not about rejection," Rowan said harshly. "It's about the power you unleashed. Power that should not exist."
"But where am I supposed to go?" I choked out. "The city will kill me. rogues will tear me apart. I-"
"That is no longer our concern," Rowan said.
A guard stepped forward with shackles etched with suppressing runes.
"No," I whispered. "Please-"
Elder Mara closed her eyes as if my begging hurt her.
"Forgive us, child," she murmured. "But your destiny is no longer with us."
The runes on the shackles flared.
Cold metal locked around my wrists.
My pack walked away.
My future burned.
My wolf whimpered inside me, broken and alone.
And as the guards dragged me toward the forest's edge, a final whisper echoed through the courtyard:
"She will bring ruin."
They cast me out under a moon that no longer felt like mine.
And somewhere deep in my blood, that ancient spark pulsed again...
A promise.
A threat.
A prophecy beginning to wake.
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Chapter 1 The Betrayal Ceremony
21/11/2025
Chapter 2 Cast Away
21/11/2025
Chapter 3 Echoes in the City
21/11/2025
Chapter 4 Shadows Beneath the Moon
21/11/2025
Chapter 5 Wolf's Estate
21/11/2025
Chapter 6 The Alpha's Eyes
21/11/2025
Chapter 7 The Mask Slips
21/11/2025
Chapter 8 The Stranger in the Courtyard
22/11/2025
Chapter 9 Trapped
22/11/2025
Chapter 10 Fire in the Dark
22/11/2025
Chapter 11 The Alpha's Claim
29/11/2025
Chapter 12 The Pull of the Bond
29/11/2025
Chapter 13 Whispers in the Walls
29/11/2025
Chapter 14 Riven's Warning
02/12/2025
Chapter 15 The Moon Mark
02/12/2025
Chapter 16 Poisoned
02/12/2025
Chapter 17 Fevered Secrets
02/12/2025
Chapter 18 A Forbidden Touch
02/12/2025
Chapter 19 The Blood Letter
02/12/2025
Chapter 20 An Alpha's Fury
15/01/2026