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

The night was quiet except for the crackling fire in the center of the camp. Cinder sat across from Rylan, her eyes fixed on him as he poked the fire with a stick. The flickering light danced across his face, revealing a mixture of anger and sadness she hadn't seen before.

"I know there's more to your story, Rylan," Cinder said softly. "You don't strike me as someone who betrays for no reason."

Rylan's hand stilled, and he looked at her, his gray eyes clouded with memories. For a moment, he seemed to hesitate, but then he sighed deeply, his shoulders slumping as if a great weight had pressed down on him.

"You're right," he said at last. "It wasn't just power or ambition that drove me to work against the Lycans. It was her."

"Her?" Cinder leaned closer, her curiosity piqued.

Rylan’s Tragic Past