Carefully placing my mother's ashes in a silk scarf, I stood and faced the gathered pack. "Let it be known that your Luna leaves of her own accord. Not as a slave, not as a rejected mate, but as a woman who refuses to be second best in her own marriage.""Sylvia, wait—" Raven started forward, reachi
Sylvia’s POVA powerful Alpha presence outside Elena's house jolted me awake. Raven was here. Even through our damaged bond, his presence hit me like a physical blow, a reminder of everything we'd once been to each other."You've got some nerve showing your face here." Elena's voice cut through the
Sylvia’s POVI heard the sound of a car horn outside. Raven had arrived on time. I looked down from the window and saw him leaning against the car, looking up just like he did when we were deeply in love. But my mood is completely different now. When he came to pick me up back then, my heart was fi
The hospital corridors felt endless, every eye following our progress—the Alpha and his supposedly unstable Luna who had attacked a pregnant woman. Whispers followed in our wake. I caught fragments of conversations and saw the mixture of curiosity, judgment, and worst of all, sympathy in their eyes
Sylvia’s POV"If James were still alive..." she choked out, her voice breaking on his name in a way that made my stomach turn.The fluorescent lights cast harsh shadows across Astrid's face as her carefully maintained facade began to crack. Tears welled up in her eyes and spilled down her cheeks, ea
Her smile turned cruel then, all pretense of innocence abandoned. At that moment, I saw her true face - the manipulator, the destroyer, the woman who would burn everything to the ground to get what she wanted."Oh, don’t you know that?... Such a tragic story - the noble Alpha betrayed by his closest
Sylvia’s POVPain exploded through my shoulder as I hit the wall, the impact stealing my breath. The metallic taste of blood filled my mouth - I'd bitten my tongue during the collision. My wolf recoiled instinctively from her mate's aggressive display of dominance, whimpering at this unprecedented
Sylvia’s POV"Oh, goddess..." Her voice cracked, thick with rage and grief. "That bastard. That absolute bastard. He's actually—" She couldn't even finish the sentence.She didn't waste time with empty comfort or useless platitudes. Instead, she scooped me up like I weighed nothing, her wolf strengt