Jasonsharon

Betrayed, bartered, broken. Cinder, a Luna stripped of her title for a dormant power, simmers with hidden strength. A mark on her skin whispers of a forgotten lineage, and a prophecy foretells her destiny, unites the werewolf packs or brings about their destruction.
As a full moon ignites a monstrous transformation within her, Cinder must navigate a web of deceit. A cunning rival offers a dark pact, a redeemed Alpha seeks atonement, and a hidden network of ostracized wolves rises from the shadows. Can Cinder control the feral rage within and embrace her true power before the lunar eclipse throws the werewolf world into chaos?
This is not a tale of the weak, but a ferocious rebirth that will rewrite the laws of the pack, leaving a trail of fury in its wake. Cinder's howl will echo through the night, a promise of a new era where all werewolves, regardless of their ability to shift, can rise under the watchful eye of the moon.

The Marked She-Wolf

In the dim light of dawn, the air was filled with the sounds of clashing and growls. The battle was still raging, with fierce enemies around every corner, but I knew that we were close to a turning point. I could feel it in my heart. Somehow, our pack had to push through this last wave. I looked at the brave wolves beside me—my pack, my friends—and I knew we couldn't give up now.

"Everyone, gather close!" I shouted, my voice carrying over the noise. "We're going to try something different!"

They hurried over, forming a small circle around me. Their faces were weary, covered in dust and scratches, but their eyes burned with the same determination I felt. I took a deep breath, gathering the energy inside me, the powerful Lunar Gift that still pulsed through my veins. I wasn't going to unleash it wildly like before. This time, I would control it, guide it.

"Mira," I said, turning to my friend, "lead half of the pack around the left side. Draw their attention."

Shifting Tides