LOGIN“We’ll be coming for you. Everyone and anyone who harmed her. Now run while you can.” Imprisoned for the crime she didn’t commit, Nyra Tahira wouldn’t just give up the throne that was rightfully hers, even if it would cost her her life. When her father died without naming the true successor, and was pinned as the murderer, she was imprisoned and had to be married off to a ruthless alpha. Nyra does whatever it takes to escape. But on her wedding day, a random rogue leader, Creed Velementov, the “Ravager” who kills mercilessly, kidnaps her from her cell. Things just got complicated as he created another chaos. Nyra smooth talks her way out and with Velementov trying to create an army to overtake his alpha uncle, it was more than complicated. Now as Velementov prisoner, Nyra couldn’t help but seduce her way out and reverse their roles. Both banished and exiled, Nyra finds her new life close to Creed. The two are now a forced to be reckoned with, avenging their suffering as the exiled mates. And with their getting closer, what happens when Nyra’s supposed mate tries to steal her back? And when a war breaks out, how can Nyra stop herself from killing her beloved mate?
View MoreThe Mistbane territory stretched endlessly under the rising sun, a tapestry of dense forests, sparkling rivers, and jagged cliffs that marked the pack’s dominion. The air was crisp, carrying the faint scent of pine, earth, and the distant ocean. Birds sang in the canopy, wolves howled in the valley, and somewhere in the distance, a river rushed over rocks with soothing rhythm. It was alive—and under the careful stewardship of Creed and Nyra, it thrived.Creed walked beside me along the cliffside, his tall frame steady, exuding authority that the pack had learned to respect. His golden eyes scanned the horizon, but every so often, they softened as they fell on me. My fingers brushed against his, and he responded with a gentle squeeze, a silent reminder that no matter the power he wielded as Alpha, I was always at the center of his world.“Look at them,” I murmured, watching the young shifters tumble and train below in the clearing. “They’re… growing strong.”Creed’s lips curved into a
Creed’s POVI squeezed her hand, grounding her, letting her feel the tether that hadn’t broken despite memory gaps and Kira’s lingering influence.“Nyra,” I said softly. “Listen to me. Whatever happens, stay with me. Focus on our bond. Don’t let them… manipulate you.”Her gaze met mine, uncertain but slowly gaining strength. “I’ll try,” she whispered.I leaned closer, pressing my forehead to hers. “No ‘try.’ You’ll succeed. And I’ll be right here, every step.”Even as Sebastian explained the danger, my mind was only on her—on keeping her safe, helping her remember, helping her master the power that had already saved us once.Nyra’s POVA sudden rustle cut through the silence. The forest seemed to shiver as shadows slithered across the ground, black tendrils curling and writhing like living smoke. My pulse quickened, fear creeping in—but this time, Creed was there.“Focus, Nyra,” he said, voice steady and grounding. “Feel the bond. Use it.”I took a shaky breath, letting his energy anc
Creed’s POV I clenched my fists, fighting the urge to rip Amendus apart where he stood. His retreat didn’t matter. He would be back. And next time, he wouldn’t come alone. But right now, my focus was her. Nyra. She was alive, powerful, but fragile. Her memories were fragmented, like glass shards floating in a dark ocean. Every flicker of recognition hurt me, because she could almost remember me… but she didn’t. I could feel the bond, though—weak, but tethered. And that was enough. I pulled her close, wrapping her trembling body in my arms. “I don’t care what it takes,” I murmured against her hair. “I’ll bring you back. I’ll make you remember. Even if it kills me.” Her hands twitched, caught between fighting me and holding on. I could see the struggle—the battle inside her head between herself and Kira’s lingering essence. And I knew it wouldn’t be easy. Alpha Ace’s POV Ace had been standing guard, fur bristling, eyes scanning the dark forest. He relaxed slightly as Amendus retr
Creed’s POV The bastard picked the worst moment. Nyra was barely hanging on, her memories fractured. But I had no choice. If we fell here, Sebastian would win without lifting a finger. Alpha Ace shifted first, his massive wolf form crashing into a Wendigo, teeth ripping into its shoulder. Gusev darted in the other direction, claws flashing with unnatural speed. I lunged for Amendus. Our claws met in a shower of sparks, silver against shadow. His strength was monstrous, but I didn’t care—I had rage, I had the mate bond, and I had nothing left to lose. Behind me, I heard Nyra’s gasp. A Wendigo was closing in on her. “Nyra!” I roared, my heart seizing. Nyra’s POV Time slowed. The Wendigo’s jaws gaped wide, dripping black sludge. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe. Then—like lightning—a vision hit me. Blood. Fire. My hands glowing with something fierce and wild. A voice that wasn’t mine whispered: It’s in you. Use it. I didn’t think. I screamed, thrusting out my hand. A shockwav
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