She loved him like the moon—distant, untouchable, and dangerously beautiful.
He loved her like a secret—hidden, forbidden, and doomed from the start.

Rain was born in dirt and raised in silence—an omega in a world that worships strength. Her only joy? The quiet, stolen moments with Batista, the Alpha prince who once defended her when no one else would. She loved him from the shadows, never expecting to be seen.

Then he saw her… and destroyed her.

He ordered her mother’s execution. He sentenced Rain to death.
And she died—almost.

But the girl they threw into the pit came back. Not as a servant. Not as a traitor.
As something more.

Now Rain walks with rage in her heart and fire in her blood. And Batista—the Alpha who once held her hand and shattered her world—wants her back.

But this time?

She’s not the one who’ll kneel.

In a world on the brink of war, where lies wear crowns and love demands blood, Rain must decide if she’ll burn the past to the ground… or become the weapon fate always meant her to be.

I felt the world tilt the moment the first line broke.


The corrupted Uldar fell on us like a wave of black iron — molten weapons screaming on the air, sparks cutting the moonlight. They came in numbers meant to drown. Our pack met them with teeth and steel, but I wasn't allowed in the first breach. Seraphina had ordered it herself: "You must not exhaust yourself, Rain. Save every spark. You'll need it for what's coming."


So Seraphina and her sisters took the front, and my fighters with them. The Veyari witches stepped into the moonlight and the full-moon magic poured from them like tidewater. They spoke the old names in voices that shook the leaves. The ground answered.


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