Valeria became a slave at 8 after her pack was wiped off overnight. Hard labor, starvation, and bullying became the order of her days. But the worst was the rejection and Betrayal from her own mate Magnar and then left to die. Valeria’s world shattered—until she discovered a secret power hidden inside her. A power that was linked to the Moon. A power was rumored to change the world order. It could be a blessing, or it could be a curse. The road ahead of Valeria was long and tough; Enemies and friends were equally unpredictable. How would this bruised girl survive in this cruel world? And when fate brought Magnar to her again, how would she choose? In a world where trust is a luxury and power is everything, would Valeria rise as a savior—or a force of destruction?
ดูเพิ่มเติมVALERIA’S POVI lay in bed, staring up at the ceiling as the quiet night pressed down on me. The room was dim, bathed in the soft silver light of the moon streaming through the window. My chest felt heavy, weighted with Elijah’s words.“You’re in denial,” his voice echoed relentlessly in my mind, each repetition cutting deeper.Was he right?I wanted to deny it, to push his words aside as harsh criticism, but deep down, I knew the truth. I didn’t feel special. I didn’t feel powerful. The Moon Goddess may have chosen me, but I couldn’t see why. I felt ordinary, if not worse.I glanced at my hands, turning them over as if I might find some hidden secret etched into my skin. But they were just hands—scarred, calloused, and trembling slightly with doubt. My gaze drifted to the window, and my eyes locked onto the moon.Its glow was mesmerizing, illuminating the dark sky with unwavering strength. The moon gave its light to everyone equally, a beacon of hope and beauty in the endless darknes
VALERIA’S POVThe cave was cold and damp, the air filled with the faint scent of earth and moss. It felt foreign, yet oddly comforting—a place cut off from the rest of the forest. The flickering fire Elijah had lit cast dancing shadows on the walls, illuminating the rough texture of the cave’s interior.“Elijah, why are we here?” I asked, my voice echoing slightly in the quiet space.“Because we’re about to find out what’s inside you,” he replied, crouching near the fire and poking at the flames with a stick to keep them alive.“What do you mean?” I pressed, unsure if I was more curious or apprehensive.“I mean that we need to work on your abilities,” he said, his voice steady and firm. “This morning’s session was to build your physical strength. But that’s not enough. Your internal strength—your control over your abilities—is just as important. Right now, it’s clear you have none.”I flinched at his words, my gaze dropping to the ground. The memory of the incident, the way I had hurt
VALERIA’S POVThe morning sunlight filtered through the thin curtains of my room, casting a warm glow that seemed to seep into my very soul. For the first time in what felt like forever, I woke up with a sense of clarity and purpose. Gone was the weight of doubt and helplessness that had plagued me for so long. Today, I knew what I wanted in life, where I needed to go, and what I had to do to get there.Elijah’s words from the previous night echoed in my mind. He hadn’t just shared his plans; he’d opened my eyes to the possibilities of what I could become. We didn’t have a solid plan yet, but I trusted we’d figure it out. Step by step, we would dismantle the chains Dimitri had wrapped around my life—and the lives of countless others.For now, Elijah had suggested I focus on my training. His reasoning was sound: I couldn’t hope to fight for anyone else until I was strong enough to protect myself. It made sense, but there was a lingering uncertainty in my chest.How was I supposed to fa
VALERIA’S POVI stared at the items Elijah had laid out on the table, my emotions a chaotic storm. Dread twisted in my stomach, but a small flicker of hope burned in my chest—a dangerous, fragile thing that could be extinguished at any moment.“Why do you have all this?” I asked, my voice shaky.Elijah met my gaze, his expression unreadable yet deeply serious. “Because I’ve been trying to figure out why Dimitri destroyed our pack—and what he’s planning to do next.”The weight of his words pressed down on me. All these years, I’d thought of myself as a victim, as someone who had no choice but to survive. But Elijah… he’d been piecing together the fragments of our tragedy, preparing for something bigger.“So, you’ve been planning revenge against him?” I asked, though I already knew the answer.“Yes,” he said without hesitation. “But now that you’ve told me there are members of our pack still alive—living as slaves in his pack—I have even more reason to destroy him. I won’t leave them th
VALERIA’S POV“But how? I thought they killed everyone,” I said, my voice trembling as reality sank in. My mind reeled, trying to make sense of what Elijah was saying.He shook his head, his expression grave but unwavering. “Not here,” he said firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument.He turned and started walking away, his strides purposeful. I hesitated for a moment before following silently, my heart pounding in my chest. My thoughts were a chaotic jumble, questions pressing against my lips, but I held them back until we were alone.As soon as we were far enough from the others, I couldn’t contain myself any longer. “Elijah,” I said, my voice low but insistent. “How is it possible? And why don’t I remember you?”He stopped abruptly, turning to face me. For a moment, his dark eyes bore into mine, and I could see a storm of emotions swirling behind them—grief, anger, and something else I couldn’t quite place.“Because it’s a different story,” he began, his voice heavy with the w
VALERIA’S POV“I told you to stay. Then why did you leave?” a voice echoed, soft yet commanding.I turned sharply, my heart racing at the familiar tone. The surroundings shimmered into focus—a celestial expanse of soft silver light and endless horizons. Standing before me, radiant and impossibly serene, was the Moon Goddess herself.“So it was you?” I asked, my voice trembling with both awe and confusion.“Who else could it be?” she replied, a faint smile gracing her lips.For a moment, I was speechless. My thoughts swirled in a chaotic storm of disbelief and questions, but I forced myself to focus. “I thought… I thought I was just hearing voices. I thought I was going crazy.”She shook her head, her luminous presence exuding both kindness and authority. “No, Valeria. My intention was to guide you, not drive you away. But you, my child, have a habit of running—from situations, from yourself.”I winced at her words. They stung because they were true. “I didn’t want to hurt them,” I whi
VAKERIA'S POV“Going somewhere?” a low, mocking voice drawled from above me, its tone soaked in malice.My heart pounded against my ribs as I thrashed against the weight pinning me to the ground. My hands clawed at the dirt beneath me, but it was no use. Whoever this was, they were stronger, faster—and clearly not here for a friendly chat.“Let me go!” I hissed, forcing as much defiance into my voice as I could muster. Fear, however, laced my tone, betraying my bravado.A dark chuckle echoed above me, and I felt the unwelcome sensation of their breath near my ear. “You think we’d just let you leave? Not after what you did.”“I didn’t mean to—” I began, but my words were cut off as a rough hand clamped around my arm, yanking me upright with a force that left me staggering.Blinking against the blur of movement, I found myself face-to-face with my attacker. The moonlight barely filtered through the thick canopy above, but it was enough to make out his face—a face I recognized. He wasn’t
Valeria’s POVThe tension in the air was thick, pressing down on me as Tony stood in my path, his broad shoulders blocking my way. His sharp eyes bore into mine, and I could feel the weight of his judgment even before he spoke.“What are you doing, Tony?” I asked, my voice wavering despite my attempt to sound steady.He didn’t answer my question. Instead, his gaze narrowed, and he countered with one of his own. “Where do you think you’re going?”His words were sharp, cutting through the fragile resolve I had managed to muster. Still, I held my ground, clutching my bag tightly as if it were the only thing tethering me to reality.“A safe place,” I said softly, but firmly. “Somewhere far away. Because as long as I’m here, this place won’t be safe for any of you.”Tony crossed his arms over his chest, his stance unyielding. “And you get to decide that?”I swallowed hard, the storm of guilt and fear inside me threatening to spill over. “Don’t you see what happened? Chaos has somehow follo
VALERIA’S POVThe moment I felt the crushing weight of my opponent's arms around my neck, I knew I was at my limit. My vision blurred, dark spots danced before my eyes, and every muscle in my body screamed in agony. But I couldn’t give up—not here, not now. Not after Elijah’s taunt about my soul accepting slavery. I had fought too hard to leave one cage behind; I refused to step into another, even if it was of my own making.A scream erupted from deep within me, a raw, primal sound I didn’t recognize. It tore through my throat, growing louder and louder until it became deafening even to my own ears.The arms around me slackened and then fell away completely. My knees hit the ground, but I barely registered the impact. Gasping for air, I turned to face my attacker, only to find not just him, but everyone—wolves and spectators alike—writhing on the ground. Their hands clutched at their heads, faces twisted in pain, as if they were being torn apart from the inside.“What’s happening?” I
The Nightveil Pack bustled with activity as preparations for the harsh winter pressed on. Valeria, only eight years old, skipped along the well-worn paths of the pack’s territory, her breath visible in the crisp air. The adults moved with purpose, hauling bundles of firewood, sacks of dried herbs, and crates filled with preserved meat. The sky above was an icy blue, the promise of snow lingering on the horizon.From the center of the pack’s courtyard, her father, Alpha Cedric, stood tall and commanding, his voice steady as he issued orders. “Ensure the food is stored securely, and double-check the insulation in the dens. We can’t afford to lose anything to frost or scavengers. Mason, how’s the inventory coming along?”Beta Mason, a stout man with a weathered face and kind eyes, glanced at the parchment in his hands. “We’re short on blankets and a few essential herbs, Alpha. I’ll send a team to the forest edge to gather what we can before the heavy snow sets in.”Valeria watched her fa...
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