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

The woods were so quiet that Analice could hear the sound of her own breathing as she took a moment to collect herself. Recounting the story with every minute detail brought back the intense emotions and made it feel like she was experiencing everything all over again.

"It's okay," Dahlia said softly, reaching out to gently touch Analice's hand. "You don't have to continue if you don't want to." She could see the pain etched in Analice's eyes, and it pained her to know all that she had been through.

"No – I'm fine… I'm fine." Analice shut her eyes and drew in a sharp breath before continuing. "After

"Dahlia dear, I told you this because you look just like him… A Klaroz." She lovingly stroked Dahlia's cheeks. "The hair, the eyes, the powers – everything."

"There's more." Analice cut in before Dahlia could finish her question. "It's not just the powers, Dahlia… You look just like him – or to be exact, just like his twin sister."

Zharia