Exiled from her pack for her mother's sins, Astra finds herself alone and vulnerable in a treacherous forest. But the forest holds more than just danger. Ancient secrets and a sinister darkness threaten to consume everything, and Astra, guided by whispers from the past, must uncover the truth before it's too late. As she delves deeper into the heart of the forest, she faces terrifying creatures, encounters a mysterious guardian, and discovers a hidden power within herself. Can Astra overcome her past and fulfill her destiny to save the forest, or will she succumb to the encroaching darkness?
The full moon hung high in the midnight sky, casting an eerie glow over the pack's territory. A low growl rumbled through the pack, a collective breath held in anticipation. The air crackled with unspoken threats, the scent of fear mingling with the crisp night air. In the center of the clearing stood Astra, the alpha's daughter, her fur ruffled from the cold wind. A tremor ran through her, her breath catching in her throat. Her fur bristled, every instinct screaming at her.
Astra had always known she was different. The blood of a traitor ran through her veins, her mother's forbidden love a scar the pack could never forget. She had been born a slave to her heritage, destined to bear the burden of her father's shame. The pack saw her as nothing more than a reminder of their leader's mistake.
Her father, Alpha Kieran, stood before her now, his eyes filled with disappointment. His once proud and commanding gaze now seemed hollow. The weight of the pack's expectations bore down on him, and he was forced to make a decision that would forever change Astra's life.
"You are no longer part of this pack," Alpha Kieran's voice cut through the silence, each word like a dagger to her heart. "You are a curse, Astra. A reminder of betrayal. The pack does not need you. Leave. You are nothing to us."
The pack lowered their heads, avoiding her gaze. Some even snarled, their teeth bared in warning. Astra's breath hitched in her throat, her world crumbling around her.
Her eyes filled with tears, but she didn't let them fall. She had always been taught to hide her emotions, to be strong. But now, as the rejection sank in, she realized she was more alone than ever before.
Without a word, she turned and ran. Her paws pounded against the earth, carrying her through the woods, away from the pack, away from her father, away from everything she had ever known.
The cold wind bit at her fur, but it wasn't the chill that made her shiver-it was the silence of her departure, the loneliness that now surrounded her. She could feel the eyes of the pack on her back, could almost hear their whispers, the judgment, the rejection. They had all been waiting for this day, the day when she would be cast aside.
Astra ran until her legs burned, until the trees blurred past her and the ground beneath her seemed to melt away. But no matter how far she went, she couldn't escape the ache in her chest, the feeling of being unwanted, unworthy.
She didn't know where she was running to, only that she had to escape. The bond with her father, with the pack, had been broken, and now she was nothing.
Her thoughts wandered to the only sliver of hope she had left-her mate. She had been told since she was young that one day, the bond would call to her, that a wolf would come for her, someone who would see beyond the lies, beyond her cursed bloodline. But now, after everything, she wasn't sure if that was true. Would he still want her? Or had the curse of her lineage tainted her forever?
Astra slowed her pace as the world around her quieted. She had wandered deep into the forest, where the only sound was the wind rustling through the leaves. She stood still, letting the cold air wash over her, and let the silence fill the space between the pain in her heart and the shattered pieces of her identity.
The journey ahead was uncertain. The rejection was final, but Astra knew she couldn't give up. She had to survive, had to find a way to live outside the shadows of her past. Maybe one day, she would find the one who would change everything-her mate, her salvation, the one who would see her for who she truly was.
Born as the "traitor's daughter," Astra's life has been one of relentless scorn and rejection. Her pack sees her as a stain on their pride, a constant reminder of her father's betrayal. Cast into servitude and treated as a pariah, Astra endures the weight of their hatred with quiet resilience, hoping for a sliver of acceptance that never comes. When she is falsely accused of dishonoring the pack, the punishment is exile-a death sentence for any wolf cast into the wilderness alone. Stripped of her home and any semblance of safety, Astra faces the raw brutality of the wild. But what her pack intended as her end becomes her beginning. In the wilderness, Astra meets Kael, a lone wolf whose guarded demeanor hides a painful past. Reluctantly, he teaches her how to survive and fight. As Astra learns to hunt, defend herself, and trust her instincts, she discovers something unexpected: her own strength. Kael's mentorship and their growing bond challenge Astra's perception of herself, planting the seeds of self-worth and independence. Driven by an unshakable resolve, Astra begins to reclaim her identity. The wilderness transforms her from a timid outcast into a fearless wolf. But the pull of her past is strong, and when she feels the stirrings of a mysterious mate bond, Astra knows her journey isn't over. When Astra returns to confront her pack, she is no longer the broken girl they cast out. Her strength and confidence threaten the pack's Alpha, who fears the change she represents. As tensions rise and loyalties are tested, Astra must decide: will she fight for justice and claim her rightful place, or will the scars of rejection hold her back?
Anna Harriet, the only daughter of Shaun Bordman Harriet, had been struggling to fend for herself since the deaths of her father and grandmother. They had been her world, her foundation, and now, without them, she felt untethered. "I'm not doing that. Never," Anna said firmly, lying on her bed. She had recently moved in with her mother, Sussan, and her mother's new husband in New York. It was a drastic change, and not one she had ever wanted. Growing up, Anna had always wished her mother had stayed. Sussan had left when Anna was still in elementary school, leaving her to be raised by her dad and grandmother. The memories of her mother from those early years were precious to her, small moments she clung to for comfort. But now, living with Sussan and her husband felt like stepping into a nightmare. Their home wasn't warm or welcoming-it was cold and filled with tension. "Go out with that guy, or you'll have to start feeding yourself!" Sussan yelled from another room, her words cutting through the air like a blade. Anna sat up, her chest tightening. This wasn't the mother she had dreamed of reconnecting with. This was a stranger-harsh, impatient, and far from the loving figure she had longed for during her childhood. The walls of their New York apartment seemed to close in around her as she tried to imagine a way out of this impossible situation.
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Seven years ago, Emerald Hutton had left her family and friends behind for high school in New York City, cradling her broken heart in her hands, to escape just only one person. Her brother's best friend, whom she loved from the day he'd saved her from bullies at the age of seven. Broken by the boy of her dreams and betrayed by her loved ones, Emerald had learned to bury the pieces of her heart in the deepest corner of her memories. Until seven years later, she has to come back to her hometown after finishing her college. The place where now the cold-hearted stone of a billionaire resides, whom her dead heart once used to beat for. Scarred by his past, Achilles Valencian had turned into the man everyone feared. The scorch of his life had filled his heart with bottomless darkness. And the only light that had kept him sane, was his Rosebud. A girl with freckles and turquoise eyes he'd adored all his life. His best friend's little sister. After years of distance, when the time has finally come to capture his light into his territory, Achilles Valencian will play his game. A game to claim what's his. Will Emerald be able to distinguish the flames of love and desire, and charms of the wave that had once flooded her to keep her heart safe? Or she will let the devil lure her into his trap? Because no one ever could escape from his games. He gets what he wants. And this game is called... The trap of Ace.
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On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...