For the past three years Sierra and her mother have been on the run, hiding from a powerful and cruel Alpha. Until one day her mother introduces her to her second-chance-mate, the Lycan King. Sierra is happy because it’s a good thing. Once her mother is the Lycan Queen no one would dare come after them again. But things don't go as planned when she realizes that her three step-brothers are her mates. To make matters worse they intend to reject her for being a weak wolf. At least that’s what she thought. Unknown to her of the ancient prophecy given. The brothers are trying to protect everyone even if it’s at the risk of losing their mate. But how long can they fight the mate bond especially when giving in would mean bringing chaos and destruction to the entire world?
View MoreSIERRAZane's voice sliced through the haze of my thoughts. "Focus, Sierra. Your mind's not here."I clenched my fists, feeling the sting of my nails digging into my palms. "I'm trying."He stepped closer, his gaze unwavering and intense. "Trying isn't enough. You need to be present. Whatever's bothering you, leave it outside."Frustration bubbled up inside me, threatening to spill over. "It's not that simple."Zane sighed, running a hand through his hair, a gesture that spoke of his own mounting frustration. "I know it's not. But if you want to regain control, you have to start somewhere."Closing my eyes for a moment, I centered myself, pushing aside the thoughts that had been plaguing me.When I opened my eyes, I met Zane's gaze, "Okay. Let's go again."He nodded, a hint of approval in his eyes. "Good. Remember, every moment you spend here is a step toward reclaiming your strength."Zane's instructions were clear and precise, guiding me through the sequences with a patience
SIERRAZane stayed close, his steady presence grounding me, but inside, I was falling apart. My powers were everything, my identity, my strength, my connection to the pack. Without them, I felt hollow. Useless.A cold shiver ran down my spine despite the lingering heat in the hallway. Ariel’s voice still echoed in my mind, taunting me, her words like poison seeping into my veins.“Just an empty shell.”I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to push the thought away. No. I wasn’t broken. Not yet.Zane’s grip on my arm tightened slightly, like he could sense the spiral I was falling into. “Let’s get out of here,” he said softly, his voice calm but firm. “You need air.”I nodded, too drained to argue, and let him guide me down the hallway. My legs felt like lead, every step a struggle, but I kept moving. I had to. Stopping wasn’t an option.We stepped outside into the cool night air, and I inhaled deeply, letting the fresh scent of pine and earth fill my lungs. It helped, a little. The smoke th
SIERRAI tried. I really did. But the flames didn’t listen. They just kept spreading, faster and hotter, eating up everything in their path. The heat was unbearable, licking at my skin like it was hungry for me, too. My chest heaved as I coughed, desperate for air, but all I got was thick, choking smoke. It felt like it was wrapping around my throat, squeezing tighter with every second.My lungs burned, and my eyes watered so bad I could barely see anymore. Everything was just a blur of red and orange and black, swirling together like some kind of nightmare. I wiped at my face, but it didn’t help. The tears kept falling anyway.“Come on,” I whispered to myself, my voice hoarse and shaking. “Come on, Sierra. You can do this.”I reached deep inside me, searching for the fire I used to control so easily. It was supposed to be mine. It always answered me before. But this time… nothing.Nothing.Panic clawed at my chest. I tried again, harder this time, but it was like trying to grab onto
SIERRA“I said I was going,” I snapped, pushing past Dane and Zane. My legs felt like jelly, but I didn’t care. “That boy needs help, and I’m not sitting around while he dies.”“Sierra, stop.” Dane grabbed my arm, his grip firm but careful, like he was afraid I’d fall apart. “You’re barely standing. You can’t go.”“I’m fine.” I shook him off, even though I wasn’t. My head spun, and my entire body felt like it had been through a blender. My legs trembled like they might give out any second, but I gritted my teeth and took a step toward the door anyway. “I’m going.”“No, you’re not.” Zane stepped in front of me, blocking the door. His stance was firm, unyielding. His jaw tightened, and his eyes blazed with that unmistakable alpha authority that made my wolf bristle in defiance. His gaze held an unspoken command, daring me to challenge him.I glared at him, fists clenched at my sides. “Move.”“No.” His voice was low, dangerous. There was no room for negotiation in that single word. “You
SIERRAI groaned as I tried to push myself up, but my body refused. Every limb felt heavy, and my energy was completely drained. The boys hovered over me, their faces tight with worry. Ariel stood a few feet away, arms crossed, smirking like she was enjoying every second of this.“Wow, Sierra,” Ariel cooed, tilting her head. “You look terrible.”I glared up at her, too weak to do much else. “Go to hell.”She laughed, the sound light and mocking. “Not my problem, sweetheart. You have until sundown to figure it out. After that, whatever happens isn’t on me.” She spun on her heel, sauntering off like she had all the time in the world.Dane cursed under his breath. “We need to get you home.”Zane nodded, kneeling beside me. “Come on. I’ll carry you.”I wanted to protest, but I knew I couldn’t walk on my own. With a sigh, I let him lift me, my head resting against his shoulder as exhaustion pulled at me.By the time we got back, Mom was already calling. Kane answered for me and put her on
SIERRAI watched Ariel giggle as she turned away, her heels clicking against the ground like she had all the time in the world. My fists clenched, nails digging into my palms so hard it hurt. She was enjoying this—watching us struggle, watching me struggle. Like we were just pieces in her twisted little game.This wasn’t over. Not by a long shot.My breath came sharp and uneven, but I forced myself to stand taller. I wasn’t going to let her see even a hint of weakness.“Sierra,” Dane called, his voice tight with urgency. “Break the spell.”The others murmured their agreement, their desperation thick in the air. Some were pacing, some just standing frozen, their eyes darting between me and the shimmering barrier that trapped us. Even the strongest among them looked shaken.Fear clung to them, and I could feel it crawling up my own spine, cold and heavy. But I shoved it down, refusing to give it power.I wasn’t about to let Ariel win.I stepped forward, placing my hands against the invi
SIERRAI stared at Ariel, my heart pounding, my hands clenched into fists. The invisible barrier behind me loomed like a silent threat, a cage I couldn’t see but could feel pressing down on me.“What do you mean we can’t leave?” My voice came out sharp, demanding. I didn’t care. I wasn’t in the mood for Ariel’s games.Ariel smiled, tilting her head as if I had just asked her something silly. “Exactly what I said, Sierra. You’re not going anywhere.”Zane stepped forward, his body coiled tight like a spring ready to snap. His eyes flashed dangerously. “Are we under arrest or something?”Ariel giggled, the sound as light as air yet carrying an underlying weight that sent a shiver down my spine. “Oh, no, no, no. Nothing so formal.” She waved a delicate hand, dismissing the idea as if it were ridiculous. “I just like to know where everyone is. Can’t have people sneaking off and plotting against me, now, can I?”I scoffed, crossing my arms over my chest. “Why would anyone plot against you?”
SIERRAI glanced around at the faces of my pack and my family. Their eyes were filled with uncertainty, and their muscles tensed with hesitation. I knew what they were thinking before any of them said a word.They didn’t want to stay.Honestly, I couldn’t blame them. This town reeked of death and secrets. The air was thick with unease, a constant reminder that we didn’t belong here. And now that it was time to leave, they weren’t just reluctant to stay, they were desperate to follow me.“Sierra,” Liam started, stepping closer. His voice was low, careful, but firm. “You’re really going back?”I exhaled slowly, looking past him toward the darkened horizon. Home. My pack’s land. Safety. “Yeah,” I said, voice steady. “It’s time.”A few murmurs spread among them, the uncertainty thick in the air. They weren’t just worried about staying behind; they were afraid of what they were leaving behind. Or worse, what they’d be leaving me to face alone.“We should go with you,” Caleb spoke up, arms
ASTRIDI walked back to the others, my legs shaking. My clothes were still sticky with Celia’s blood. My hands wouldn’t stop trembling. My heart pounded so hard I could barely hear anything else. The others were waiting. Watching. Their eyes were full of questions I couldn’t answer.“Astrid…?” someone whispered. I didn’t know who. I couldn’t even look up.“Where’s Celia?” another voice asked.I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. I tried again. Still nothing. I couldn’t say it. I couldn’t even think of it. Celia was gone. Blown apart. Just… gone.A murmur rose among them. Confusion. Fear. It was thick in the air, pressing down on me.“Astrid, say something!”I shook my head. I couldn’t. I just…Laughter. High, sweet, delighted.Ariel.She appeared as if she were floating, her grin wide, her eyes bright. She clapped her hands together, bouncing on her heels, looking absolutely thrilled.“Oh, Astrid, you poor thing! You look absolutely terrified!” she giggled, twirling a strand of he
SIERRA“Haven’t you had enough?” I raised my eyebrows at the slightly drunk man standing in front of the bar with a crooked smile on his face. “Serve the man drinks, Sierra, don't control how much he's had!” my boss barked at me. I rolled my eyes as I turned to the man with his leering smile. “What kind of drink do you want now?” I asked him. “Your famous special, love,” he drawled in a raspy breath. I shuddered at his pathetic attempt to sound sexy when he was just an old drunk. The fact that many werewolves including Alphas always come to this bar to be secretly entertained leaving their mates at home made me feel disgusted. I've never been a fan of fated mates mostly due to how I grew up and the way my father, who was my mother’s mate, treated us. But coming to this town and picking up a shift here which was mostly night shifts, I was beside myself with horror. These men had no value for their mates, all they wanted was a strong female wolf who could give them healthy pups ...
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