Anthonymary

Claimed by the Alpha

In a world where Lycans live hidden among humans, two packs stand divided by power and tradition. Ethan Blackwood, the confident and fiercely loyal Alpha of the Blackwood Pack, carries the weight of his pack’s legacy on his broad shoulders. Avery Silvermist, an intelligent and guarded librarian from the Silvermist Pack, prefers the solitude of ancient texts over the politics of her kind. When an unexpected encounter ignites an undeniable spark between them, both are thrust into a whirlwind of passion and peril.

But their growing attraction is forbidden by the rigid rules of their packs, and a more dangerous threat looms in the shadows. Liam Stormbringer, a rogue Lycan with a thirst for power, has uncovered a dark secret in Avery's possession—an ancient text that could tip the balance of the Lycan world forever. As Ethan vows to protect Avery, the line between duty and desire blurs, forcing him to risk everything for the woman he cannot deny.

With time running out and Liam’s forces closing in, Ethan and Avery must unite against a dangerous enemy who seeks to destroy everything they hold dear. Will they survive the looming battle and defy the traditions that keep them apart, or will their love be torn asunder by betrayal, secrets, and a thirst for power?

Passion, power, and loyalty collide in this gripping tale of love and survival.

The Omega Is The Alpha's Mate

As Marcus stormed out of the room, the silence felt like a weight pressing on Ethan's chest. He ran a hand through his hair, his face weary and full of doubt.

"I don't know if I can do this," he whispered. "I don't know if I can keep leading. Not after all this."

Avery stepped closer to him, placing her hand gently on his shoulder. "You can. We're with you. The pack is with you. They'll follow you because they believe in you, not because of who you're with."

Ethan's eyes searched hers, looking for reassurance, for a way forward.

"I don't know if I believe that anymore," he said, his voice quiet. "But maybe you're right. Maybe it's worth fighting for."

The air between them was thick with unspoken fears. Avery squeezed Ethan's shoulder, her fingers brushing over the fabric of his shirt as if trying to steady him, to offer some kind of comfort. She watched his eyes, seeing the weight of the situation there—the same weight she felt herself.

The Puzzle