They say the moon chooses only once in a generation.
That when her silver light pierces the heart of a mortal child, the gods themselves bow, and prophecy is written in blood.
Once, long ago, the Silent Moon chose Aeryna Vireya — the last true Moon Vessel. Her fire burned bright enough to keep the darkness at bay, but even the brightest flame drew shadows.
She was betrayed by those closest to her. Caged. Bled. Broken. And when her captors took from her the child she bore under the moon's gaze, they thought they had stolen the vessel's power for themselves.
They were wrong.
For the moon does not forget.
Kaelith Vireya was born to a divine bloodline, destined to inherit the powers of the last Moon Vessel. But betrayal tore her from her mother's arms and cast her into exile — her name erased, her power stolen by a false heir.
Now, with no memory of who she is or why she's hunted, Kaelith wakes in the territory of the Devourer's Rebels — a clan feared for their chaos and strength. Here she meets Rhyen Aethor, a boy with eyes like a living emerald and a stare that cuts sharper than his blade.
Bound by secrets neither of them understands, Kaelith must navigate a world of divine politics, deadly clans, and gods who choose their vessels carefully… and punish them even more cruelly.
The moon is rising.
The wolves are stirring.
And the war for her soul has already begun.
A slow-burn fantasy romance filled with betrayal, godbound magic, and the razor edge between survival and destiny.