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Lenora, an orphaned omega, has always known her place: at the bottom of the pack, toiling away in the kitchen while enduring constant insults. Headstrong and unyielding, she often speaks up for what is right—earning her the ire of her packmates, especially the ruthless Lycan King, Jax, and his confidante, Claire.

On her twenty-first birthday, Lenora’s life takes an unexpected turn when she discovers that Jax is her fated mate. But instead of joy, the revelation brings humiliation. Jax, embarrassed by their bond, demands secrecy and rejects her outright. When a cruel setup orchestrated by Claire forces Jax to banish Lenora and her closest friend, Noah, tragedy strikes, leaving Lenora shattered and determined to abandon her werewolf roots.

Haunted by his actions, Jax tries to bring Lenora back, but she is no longer the omega he once disregarded. Found and manipulated by Jax's estranged brother, Luke—a vengeful outcast—Lenora must navigate a web of lies, uncovering truths about her mate and the dark secrets that threaten to tear the pack apart.

As power struggles ignite and betrayal cuts deep, Lenora must rise above the chaos to protect what remains of her heart and her pack. But when love and revenge collide, will Lenora and Jax find their way back to each other, or will their bond be forever broken?

The Lycan king

<p>I watched as Leonora walked away from me. It felt like a piece of me was leaving. It always felt like that whenever she left me but my pride wouldn't let me run after her. My pride wouldn't let me tell her that I was sorry instead it was easier to push her away. </p>

<p>There was no reason for me talking to her today but I was just trying to get us to talk more without saying it. I missed her so badly. My room was empty, her clothes were gone, her side of the bed was always made, and most of all there was silence. There was no laughter or her murmuring things in her sleep. She was no longer nagging at me for stealing the blanket at night. She was no longer taking my shirts whenever she pleased. There was no more late night or early morning cuddle session. All I had was my pillow and silence. </p>

Chapter 95