Ioana has never had it easy. As the wolfless omega of the Redmoon Pack, she’s been a constant reminder to everyone of what she isn’t. Shunned by her parents, humiliated by her packmates, and heartbroken by the Alpha’s cruel rejection, she feels like nothing but a ghost in a world that doesn’t want her. But then, in a cruel twist of fate, she becomes the mate of Alessandro Bianchi, the ruthless High Prince of the New Moon Kingdom, who doesn’t want her either. When Ioana’s pack offers her to Alessandro as a political pawn, everything spirals out of control. The mate bond pulls them together, but Ioana refuses to be a pawn—she flees. Alone and desperate, she discovers an ancient bloodstone that unlocks her magical heritage. But her peace is short-lived as Alessandro forces her into marriage, marking her as his captive. On the day of his coronation, Ioana’s true power is revealed, and she stands by his side as the rightful queen—but even that isn’t enough to stop the betrayal that lurks around every corner. With the pack, her family, and even Alessandro’s own secrets threatening to tear them apart, Ioana must fight for her throne, her identity, and the love she’s not sure she can trust.
Lihat lebih banyakChapter 10: A Cage In Silk~Ioana~"We are getting married," his voice came cold and commanding.I froze, a thunderclap resounding in my head, my breath caught in my chest. I stared at him for a good minute before what he said tried to sink in. 'No, he didn't just say that, did he?'My lips parted, opening and closing, but no words could come out. My brows drew close together, staring straight at the man who seemed so casual, legs parted, his arms folded as if he wasn't the one who said it.For a moment I doubted, 'Have I finally started going mad? Didn't he hate me?'Finally, the only word I could say was, "You can't be serious… right?" I searched his face, trying to look for something, anything that could back up the flickering hope in my heart.But nothing. Face as cold as stone, his eyes void of any sorts of passion, not even in the slightest.Staring straight into his eyes, I realized, he feels nothing for me. No, it's not love. It's like he's talking about the most ordinary thin
My hands slid across the smooth satin bedsheets, coming back to myself. My fingers fiddled with the ridiculously thin straps of the scandalous nightwear, which slipped off my shoulders every second, its harlot red contrasting against my skin.The room was familiar, yet at the same time, odd. It bore a striking similarity to the one I was in last time, except it held a softness—a warmth the other didn't.I don't know exactly how I got here.I could remember faintly how it started.It was hours ago.One moment, I was still curled in on myself, resting my head on my knees, fighting against the chill and the darkness that seeped deep into my bones, teeth rattling in response.And the next moment, the door swung open. A stern-faced guard barked, "Get up," grabbing me by the arm, harshly yanking me up, sending me staggering across, barely keeping my footing—much to the guard’s total disregard.The commander of the guards, his medals shingling with every step, gave me a cold, disdainful star
~Alessandro~"I hope you enjoyed my little gift."The moment those words entered my ears, I froze, my grip on the balcony tightening, cracks forming.'What gift?' My mind immediately flashed to the only abnormality in my life—her.Her teary eyes, reddened at the corners, shinning with defiance that broke forth once in a while, her dark hair contrasting against her pale moonlit skin, despite the dirt streaks on her skin. Even in such a depressed place… shone.That image had seered itself in my mind.I turned, for some reasons, i couldnt place my fingers on, hewring those words sparked something akin to a parrie fire, my eyes blazing with anger, which I held back in."What do you mean by that, Radu?" I spat out his name. He was as venomous as they come.Behind me stood a familiar man—brown-haired, brown-eyed, a slight smile on his lips, his eyes basking in what he thought was his victory."Of course, you know what I'm talking about, don't you, Alessandro? I've always wanted to hit you w
~Ioana~This wasn't how I envisioned everything to be. I shifted a little, leaning against the cold walls behind me.At least, never in my life had I imagined that I'd have to deal with this—being locked up by who—no, by what I thought was my mate.Memories of him, his chilly eyes hiding an ongoing storm, hands grabbing at me, pulling me from the bed. My pitiful defiance was crushed and torn away like fragile paper.His men had dragged me away at his orders, while I, on the other hand, as pathetic as I was, could do nothing. Everything ached in ways I couldn't explain, including my heart.And now, as I rested my back once more against the chilling stone wall, my arms went around my knees, wrapping around them, and my head rested on my knees, which dug uncomfortably into my cheeks. The clanking of the chain echoed through the gloomy cells with every shift. I once more realized, 'Fate hates me.' I let out a wry smile. There wasn't any solid proof, but everything I've experienced seemed
~Ioana~"You have five seconds to tell me who you are, or I'll assume you don't need your tongue anymore."Those were the first words I heard immediately after waking up. Hands gripped my jaw, pain flaring upon contact, causing me to snap my eyes open, tears welling up.The first thing that entered my sight was him—a broad-shouldered, bare-chested man. Strange curls of tattoos ran up to his shoulders, disappearing from my view. He towered over me, razor-sharp jaw clenched, chest heaving, predatory golden eyes shining with silent but deadly fury.'Where am I… how?'My response was only unintelligible stutters, my speech slightly slurred. My tongue felt heavy, filling me with incredulity.He was almost like a perfected statue made by the gods—until he moved.His voice came again, this time lower, like a brewing storm, sending shivers down my spine."Don't play dumb with me. Answer me," he growled. "Who sent you? Or do you think I'll let a prostitute into my bed without consequences?""W
IOANA'S POVA soft groan escaped my lips. My eyes flickered open. What greeted me were red, fluttering velvet drapes.What—where am I?The last thing I remembered was—flashes flickered past in my mind. My heart tightened. Pain, screams, despair, men in black, and a man who…My hand snapped up to my neck, clutching it—pain exploding up my arm at the swiftness of my actions.They injected me with something, I thought, flinching.I'm definitely not at home, I noted, still groggy and disoriented. It was like my limbs were made of iron, weighing me down.I breathed in. The air itself seemed heated with an unknown scent. It was oddly enticing and burdening at the same time—like my body burned, flames flickering on the surface of my skin with each inhale.Even the scent here was different. I took another breath, my insides heating up in a way that left me wanting more.A woody goodness that burned the backside of my throat—musk and spiced cedar.It coiled around my throat, tightening in a wa
IOANA'S POVMy breath became lighter, almost blending into nature.I had never walked out this late before. Everything… looked the same… even scarier.Moonlight seeped in from the cluster of leaves above, acting as my guide forward, painting the scene with a silvery glow in the dark.My lips cracked with a smile. ''Everyone has abandoned me.'' I looked up at the moon.''But you won’t do the same, will you?'' I shook my head, a self-deprecating laugh escaping. ''What am I even saying?''All these things must be getting to me.I moved around another gigantic tree, its canopy stretching goryh into the sky, its roots gnarled and twisted, as big as my torso.But I wasn't in for the night scene. The wind blew, its icy breeze brushing past me. I shivered, my fingers clenched the thin, worn blouse around me, dragging it closer to my skin, but it did little to help.Teeth clattering, muscles aching, bruises throbbing with each step, sending pangs of pain radiating through my body, I winced,
IOANA’S POVA glaring bright red mark on her neck was a trophy she displayed to me with smugness.No, it can't be—maybe it's not him. I shook my head. My dizziness increased, and the world spun like a wheel out of control.I had hardly recovered from the rejection.My body ached and trembled every second I stood under the harsh lashes of the bitter icy wind penetrating my body, freezing me in place.But no matter how much I wished this was a dream, how much I wanted to slap myself to wake up, everything around me was vivid—too real to be true.The corners of my lips cracked, blood seeping out, stinging me.It wasn't a dream.I wanted to cry, but no tears came out.The door behind Gabrielle creaked open once more, and he came out, painfully shattering whatever deceit I dunked myself into.Ramon adjusted his collar, buttoning it up, but not before I saw the red scratch mark on his neck. He gave me a cold look, like I was a stranger, like the numerous nights under the moon whispering t
IOANA'S POVIt was something I've never felt before; it was a pure blind tape that overpowered my reasoning.I couldn't think.No, I didn't want to.Everyone faded away—the talks, the sneers, the pity—they had no effect on me now. My eyes zeroed on them.The adulterous pair.Who betrayed me.I wanted them to pay!Without thinking, a transformation happened; claws extended from my nails, sharp, gleaming dangerously under the moon.They must pay!With a guttural roar from my throat, deep and powerful, I kicked off the ground, launching at the two.Their eyes widened in shock and horror—that look sent a thrill down my spine. The fear, I loved it.I wanted them to feel more.I channeled all the hurt, all the heart-wrenching betrayal that dug at my heart like a spoon digging into flesh, dull and sharp at the same time, pushing me to the edge.Until I snapped.I was at their faces, the ends of my claws almost greeting their skin.But.Their horrified faces changed swiftly; Gabrielle lifted
IOANA’S POV"Ioana Redmoon," from afar, I could hear the melodious voice of the High Priestess calling my name.It was the Full Moon Appreciation Night, a night to strengthen the mate bond, and I was late.My sister had locked me up in the basement. Goddess knows how I managed to get out just for this.For him, my mate, Ramon—the Alpha's son and my longtime secret crush. I had waited for this day for years, dreaming of it.My hands shook in jitters, cold and clammy with sweat, as I pushed through the crowd of people, rushing for the elevated platform.But suddenly, it was silent.Ghost-quiet. Eyes turned to me, trailing after me. I hunched my back, subconsciously protecting myself from their stares—something I had grown used to.My stomach dropped. Something was wrong. My gut screamed at me, but I shook it off with a what could it be, pressing forward. And that’s when I saw it—the consequences of my stubbornness hitting me like a wild, galloping horse.It was him.My mate, pressin...
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