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 silent, the kind of silence that made every sound seem louder. Cinder stood in the heart of the sacred grove, her breath steady but her heart pounding. The trees around her seemed to lean in, their twisted branches like fingers reaching for the sky. A cold wind brushed past her, carrying whispers of warning.

Behind her, Zara placed a heavy book on a flat stone. The old healer's face was lined with worry, her lips pressed tightly together. "Cinder, are you absolutely sure about this?" Zara's voice trembled slightly.

Cinder nodded, her jaw set in determination. "I have to. If I don't, we'll never stand a chance against what's coming."

The ritual was forbidden for a reason. It was said to unlock incredible power, but at a terrible cost. The last person who had attempted it had vanished, their name erased from history. But Cinder had no choice. She needed strength to protect her pack, to face the enemies closing in from every side.

A Forbidden Ritual