Kieolar

Dahlia gave up her life to prepare her brother for the Alpha king's succession but in return, he viewed her as a threat to his kingdom and sold her as a slave to the Zrika pack; The isolated kingdom known for their hatred toward the Kayer kingdom.

Her life was in shambles as she was hated for where she came from, dubbed as a witch, and worked like a dog despite being of royal bloodline but everything did a complete turnaround when she found out her mate was none other than the ruthless Alpha king of the Zrika kingdom, King Azriel.

Secrets and twists get unraveled as a toxin that was thought to be destroyed four decades ago resurfaces, taking the lives of countless wolves. A new villain is on the rise and he's out for revenge but none of them have a clue as to who this devil might be.
 
 
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"I'm still a slave here your Majesty, mate or not," Dahlia said as she tried calming the storm brewing within her heart.
"It's the other way round," Azriel inched closer to her as he spoke, "I'm the slave here, a slave to you, Dahlia. My thoughts, dreams, and nightmares are all filled with your smile, voice, scent, and touch. Resisting you has become a burden to me and each second that passes without me claiming you, my mate, is unbearable."

The Witch's Gaze

Dahlia kept calling out but she was met with total silence. She woke up to find herself alone inside the carriage. No one was around but her.

She was back at Ermounte forest. The same place that gave her chills when she was passing through with the other slaves, only this time there was something different about it. It looked scarier than before.

The fog kept thickening with each passing second to the point where she could barely see a thing at her eye level. From above it looked like the trees had formed a perfect circle around her, trapping her inside but nothing compared to the blood-red moon hovering above her.

"What's going on?" Dahlia wondered as he eyes scanned through the area to try and find where the carriage was but it looked like everything had just disappeared.

You have to wake up