Chapter 2 Roana returns to her family’s Pack House after a long, exhausting journey, seeking comfort and peace. However, she is met with coldness and tension from the servants and her parents. Her mother, Luna Milestones, and father greet her with disappointment and authority, while her husband Alexander is already
Chapter 1 Roana endures a brutal confrontation with her mother-in-law, Linda, who cruelly insults her for being unable to conceive and mocks her appearance. Roana looks to her husband, Alexander Silverstone, the Alpha of their wolf pack, for support, but he remains cold and silent, refusing to defend her. Tensions
Chapter 312 Nova’s POV The fire still crackled softly beside us, the scent of pinewood and smoke mingling with the heady warmth of the blankets wrapped around Eldur and me. His arms were still around me, his body pressed close as we lay tangled in the afterglow of something so
Chapter 311 Warning! Smut Ahead! Nova’s POV The cabin welcomed us like a sigh—warm, quiet, waiting. The room inside was simple, but there was something magical about it. A soft golden glow spilled from lanterns hung above, flickering gently against walls made of polished cedarwood. The scent of lavender lingered
Chapter 310 Nova’s POV The moment we stepped into the circle, it felt like the world paused. Not just around us—but in us. The full moon above, hanging like a silver sentinel in the ink-stained sky, shined beautifully over everything. Shadows danced gently across the soft grass, and the arch
Chapter 309 Nova’s POV “You’re probably wondering why I brought you here first,” Eldur said as he gently adjusted the blanket over my legs. We stood—or rather, I sat in my chair—on a rocky, elevated ridge surrounded by tall pines. The morning sun was casting golden ribbons of light across
Chapter 308 Nova’s POV The moment I said “Yes,” everything changed. I could see it in Eldur’s eyes. The shift. Like the storm that had always brewed quietly behind those silver irises finally stilled. He looked… peaceful. As if for once, the war inside him had surrendered. His lips quirked.
Chapter 307 Nova’s POV I never knew magic could feel like love draped in warmth and kindness. The morning after Elizabeth checked in on me, Eldur handed me a velvet box lined with starry silk, just before we headed off to school. “For your eyes,” he said with a quiet
Chapter 306 Eldur’s POV I saw it the moment her fingers gripped the armrest of her wheelchair—tight, trembling, as if the air around her was made of needles. Her breath came short. Her lips parted, but no sound escaped at first. Then her voice, fragile and threadbare, broke the air
Chapter 305 Nova’s POV We were leaving. Just like that. The giant Daegon estate—where the walls hummed with magic and the halls echoed with laughter, love, and sometimes werewolf growling—was behind us. Eldur stood next to me, his white hair catching the light like spun frost. He was tense, jaw
Chapter 304 Nova’s POV When I first opened my eyes, I thought I was dreaming. Everything felt hazy—like I was underwater, floating between sleep and waking. Then I heard him. “Nova p> His voice was hoarse, raw, like he hadn’t spoken in days. When I blinked and saw his face—Eldur’s
Chapter 303 Eldur’s POV I had never been more careful with anything in my life—not even my own cursed heart. But as I held the enchanted urn in my arms, cradling Margaret’s ashes like something sacred, I knew the stakes weren’t just mine anymore. They were Nova’s. They were everything.
Chapter 302 Eldur’s POV The battlefield was silent, like the aftermath of a storm. Smoke still curled into the sky. The scent of blood and ash clung to the air like an unwelcome blanket. I stood over the scorched earth where Margaret had vanished, chest heaving, fists clenched, silver eyes
Chapter 301 Eldur’s POV Margaret stood at the edge of the barrier like a phantom made flesh—black hair like ink, eyes the color of stormy skies. She raised her hands, palms forward, magic already crackling between her fingers. Her lips moved in a silent chant, and her power pulsed outward
Chapter 300 Eldur’s POV Four days. That’s how long we had. Four days of silence that was anything but quiet. The castle, once filled with gentle echoes of laughter and teasing, now thrummed with something darker—preparation, tension, the heavy breath before a storm. I stood at the balcony, arms folded,
Chapter 299 Eldur’s POV It had been two weeks. Fourteen days of hell. Nova wasn’t getting better. She was getting worse. It got so bad that Dad had no choice but to bring in a private doctor—someone skilled, discreet, and completely clueless about the supernatural world. The guy came in
Chapter 298 Eldur’s POV I should have known. I should have felt it. The moment Nova showed me that mark, I knew I’d failed her. Not just as the reckless bastard who fell in love with a human girl he should’ve kept far away from his cursed world… but as
Chapter 297 Nova’s POV I used to think monsters were just things from bedtime stories. Shadows lurking under beds. Eyes in dark closets. Something to be dismissed with a nervous laugh and a flick of the light switch. But when you’ve seen a vampire snarl inches from your face, with
Chapter 296 Eldur’s POV I had just returned to my room after walking Nova back to hers. The hallway had been quiet, draped in that velvet stillness the castle sometimes carried when everyone had settled into their secrets. She had smiled at me before closing her door—soft, a little sleepy.
Chapter 295 Nova’s POV If someone had told me two months ago that I’d be living in a castle straight out of a gothic romance novel—complete with towers, velvet drapes, eternal twilight corridors, and a man who literally turns into a wolf—I’d have laughed until I choked on my store-brand