Aurora, an outcast omega with no wolf and no mate, is despised by her pack and mocked by her family. Her only desire is to belong, but instead of love, she faces hatred. Her life takes a dark turn when the Moon Goddess mates her to Kale, the arrogant and ruthless son of the Alpha. On their fated night, Kale rejects her after trying to take advantage of her. This shattered her heart and she flew for life when Kael sent werewolf to kill her. Fleeing for her life, Aurora crosses into forbidden vampire lands and is cornered. Just as death seems inevitable, she is rescued by Draven, the Vampire King. A powerful, cold ruler with no mate for over a thousand years, Draven feels an unexpected pull toward Aurora. Against vampire tradition and centuries of animosity between their species, he claims her as his mate, offering her safety and a chance at love. But peace comes at a cost. Aurora's hidden power, linked to her mysterious lineage, sparks tension between werewolves and vampires. The truth of her heritage exposes lies told by her pack, revealing that she is far more dangerous than anyone imagined. As both sides seek to destroy her, Aurora must navigate a world full of betrayal and war. With Draven by her side, she has the chance to rise and become a queen, feared and revered. But with enemies around every corner, will love be enough to protect her, or will the power within her bring about her downfall
Lihat lebih banyakWarning, Matured context.“First thing first, the child does not belong to Kael,” Aurora said, picking up a pen and flipping through a book. She was deep in thought, formulating the perfect plan.“Which child?” Draven asked, now sitting up. His mate was like a machine—a calculating force with a clear mission, and he couldn’t help but feel drawn to her intensity.“The child that Elizabeth bore doesn’t belong to Kael,” Aurora replied, her voice steady and confident. “The child belongs to her true mate, who was previously her ex-boyfriend, Ronald. I know Ronald—I always caught them sneaking out of her room. Even in broad daylight, I would hear their moans and screams. But suddenly, Ronald disappeared from the pack. No one knew where he went. Soon enough, he was forgotten.” Aurora stated the hard facts as if they were nothing but simple truths.Draven stared at her in shock, trying to process her words. “How did you find out about this?” His voice was tinged with disbelief. How had she un
Draven’s grip on her hand tightened slightly. “You really mean that?” he asked, his voice low, almost disbelieving.Aurora looked down at him, her eyes blazing with resolve. “You’ve carried this burden alone for too long, Draven. It’s not just your fight anymore. I have blood in this war too. My father—my real father—was taken from me by that traitor. I’m done staying quiet.”Draven sat up slowly, the moonlight slipping through the tall arched window and casting a soft glow across his bare chest. The scar below his stomach still shimmered faintly in the light, a constant reminder of the pain he'd endured.“You’ve always been bold,” he murmured, admiration laced with worry. “But this… this isn’t just a mission of vengeance, Aurora. It’s war. And Kael—he’s no ordinary threat. He’s ruthless. And his father… his father’s hands are soaked in the blood of both werewolves and vampires.”Aurora crossed the room, pacing. Her fingers trembled as she pulled her shirt down slightly, tightening th
Suddenly, Aurora’s eyes were drawn to a strange mark just beneath Draven’s stomach. It shimmered slightly under the low light, looking almost like a tattoo etched by the stars themselves. Her fingers hovered above it before gently brushing across the mark. A jolt of energy pulsed beneath her fingertips, but it didn’t scare her. Instead, curiosity danced in her eyes.“What is this?” she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper.Draven looked down at the mark, a deep frown tugging at the corners of his lips. He had almost forgotten about it—how could he?“I think… it’s time I told you everything about myself,” he said, lifting his gaze to hers. “No more hiding. No more secrets.”Aurora nodded, offering a warm, reassuring smile. She could see the weight in his eyes, and she was ready to carry it with him.“My father… King Dracula… he was once the most powerful king our world had ever seen,” Draven began, his voice laced with reverence and pain. “He feared no one. He taught me every
Aurora opened her eyes to the soft morning light streaming through the windows. The warmth of the sun kissed her skin, and for a moment, she allowed herself to bask in the serenity of the new day. When she turned, her breath caught in her throat—King Draven lay beside her, his powerful arms wrapped tightly around her, holding her like the most precious treasure.Her gaze drifted down to their naked bodies, the sheets tangled between them. A blush crept across her cheeks, but instead of shame, she felt warmth... belonging. For the first time, she truly felt like a woman—wanted, cherished, and whole. All the pain from her past, all the cruelty of her former mate, melted away in the presence of this man—her mate. Slowly, she tilted her head up to admire his sleeping face. He looked impossibly handsome in the morning light, the hard lines of his face softened by sleep. A small, tender smile appeared on her lips.“Why are you smiling like that?” Draven’s voice was rough with sleep, but lac
It felt like they ran through the castle, because within moments, Aurora found herself in King Draven’s chamber. The heavy doors closed behind her, seemingly of their own accord, sealing her in with the man who made her heartbeat skip.King Draven gently kept her on her feet, his hands steadying her as if she were a fragile porcelain doll. He could feel the waves of anxiety rippling from her body, and yet her gaze remained fixed on his—wide, vulnerable, and slightly trembling.Without a word, Draven moved behind her, his footsteps slow and deliberate. He stood close, his breath ghosting over her bare shoulders. Then, as gently as a whisper, his lips found her skin. He kissed her shoulders softly, savoring the sweet scent of vanilla and wine that clung to her body.Aurora gasped with each kiss, her pride dissolving with every brush of his lips. She was ready—ready to give herself to the king who made her feel seen, appreciated, and adored.“Relax, my star” Draven murmured, his voice a
The ride back to the palace seemed like the longest Aurora had ever experienced. The silence between her and Draven was oppressive, leaving her with nothing but the echoes of her own thoughts. Draven had decided to remain quiet throughout the entire journey, making things all the more difficult for her.She glanced over at him, trying to read his expression, but his face was unreadable, his gaze focused ahead, staring out the carriage window. Aurora bit her lip, struggling to find the right words to break the tension."You’re going to be mad at me the entire ride home, aren’t you?" Aurora finally asked, her voice tentative, hoping that the question might crack through the wall that had formed between them. She watched as Draven’s lips pressed together, his jaw tightening.He was lost in his thoughts, thinking about the dangerous task that lay ahead—the end of Kael and his men. He couldn’t allow them to continue disrupting the peace of their kingdom, no matter the cost. His mind also w
Quickly, Aurora opened the door. As expected, Elizabeth was standing in the doorway."Oh, I’m so sorry for interrupting you. I was just passing by and got worried since you've been in here for quite a while," Elizabeth said, trying to peer through the mask Aurora wore.Aurora stared at her sister. She had not realized who she was.Aurora looked at her, then at the door. Quickly, as if understanding the silent message, Elizabeth stepped aside, allowing Aurora to pass."You haven’t spoken at all. You know, since the vampires and werewolves are forming a good alliance, perhaps it would be nice if I knew your name," Elizabeth said. The vampiress standing three feet away from her wasn't just beautiful; she was rude. Who the hell did she think she was? The last Elizabeth had heard, the Vampire King never had a mate, nor had he taken a Luna. So why was this masked woman acting so grumpy?"Perhaps a handshake will be good for both of us. We aren’t enemies, are we?" Elizabeth added, stretching
Aurora froze when she heard those words from the disgusting lips of her sister, Elizabeth. She knew the game Elizabeth was trying to play—seeking attention, stirring the crowd. Her big, swollen stomach must have fueled her spite."Please do not say this," Kael whispered into Elizabeth’s ear, but she had already made up her mind."Everyone knows what an omega is—the least valuable werewolf in the pack." Elizabeth turned to stare at the masked woman. Aurora felt her knuckles tighten until they turned white. The woman described her as less valuable. How dare she? "Yes, she was the least valuable member of the pack. And when she grew up, everyone considered her to be wolfless because she was wolfless. Isn't that a pity?"Elizabeth smiled, her teeth on full display as if she were advertising for a toothpaste company.Draven folded his arms, resisting the urge to punch that woman and silence her. But it was too late. The next words she spoke made his muscles tense like stone."Well, what ha
Draven asked, his deep, commanding voice cutting through the air like a blade. Aurora slowly turned to face him, a wicked smile hidden beneath the mask that concealed her features."Oh," she began, her voice dripping with false sweetness, "some of our men who tried stopping her from escaping the pack said they saw her flee toward the direction of the vampire’s land. Perhaps you must have killed her yourself, which, in a way, we’re kind of grateful f—""Do not mind the Luna," Kael interrupted, his voice laced with a nervous chuckle. "Sometimes, her pregnancy causes her to spill a lot. But perhaps, did you find a werewolf in your pack?"Kael was desperate to know if his previous mate had truly perished. Yet, there was another problem gnawing at him—he could not keep his eyes off the vampire king’s woman. There was something about her, something eerily familiar. Quickly, he shook off the thought.Draven narrowed his crimson eyes. "No, I did not kill a werewolf. Any werewolf that wandered
There had been a recent killing in the barren lands a few days ago. Some vampires who had gone to farm had clashed with rogue werewolves, who slaughtered every vampire in the area. Now, the land remained barren, littered with blood and decaying bones.Carlos relayed this news, looking at the Primus seated on the throne. King Draven's eyes were dark—bloody dark—with no sign of a white or colored pupil. His jet-black hair accentuated the sharp curves of his face, which remained expressionless. His jaw was sharp, sharp like a blade capable of slicing through stone. His full, crimson lips made every woman in the vampire lands beg for his attention. He was a sin incarnate, a being the moon goddess must have created with care and purpose, making him both dangerously beautiful and unfathomable."Have the three elders of the vampire realm been informed of these events before bringing them to me?" Draven asked, his voice cold and emotionless. His presence alone was enough to put anyone on edge...
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