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 forest was quiet, the air heavy with the scent of rain. Cinder walked alongside Jason, her thoughts swirling like storm clouds. They were returning from a scouting mission when Zara hurried toward them, her face pale and her eyes wide with urgency.

"You both need to come with me," Zara said quickly.

Zara hesitated, glancing around as though the trees had ears. "It's about the throne. There's something I need to show you—someone, actually."

Cinder and Jason exchanged a glance before following Zara deeper into the woods.

The clearing Zara led them to was hidden, surrounded by thick trees and moss-covered stones. A small cabin stood in the center, its wooden walls worn but sturdy. Standing in front of the cabin was a figure wrapped in a dark cloak.

"This is Elias," Zara said, her voice soft but steady.

The Hidden Heir