HeeSha_TA

TRIGGER WARNING:
~Mature Content + Dark Themes~

Having spent her life avoiding the spotlight, María Jośe never imagined she’d be the one to bring shame to her esteemed De la Vega family. With beauty as captivating as a field of lilies, she is the prized daughter of an ambitious father who cares more for his reputation than his children’s happiness. 

When Álvaro Montenegro, the arrogant heir to the Alpha title, sets his sights on her as his chosen Luna, María Jośe is desperate for a way out.

But everything changes when the Moon Goddess answers her prayer in the most unexpected way: María Jośe discovers she is an Omega—wolfless and the lowest rank in the pack. Once held in awe, she is now shunned; a source of shame to her father and a target for ridicule in the pack.

As her life turns upside down , María Jośe's hatred for the pack grows. The only solace she finds is in her growing, forbidden bond with Axel Montenegro—Álvaro’s older brother, who has turned his back on the pack to live as Beta. 

These two developed  a love-hate friendship born from their shared disdain for the pack’s cruelty, which slowly evolves into a passionate, secret romance.

But when Álvaro discovers Axel’s interest in María Jośe, jealousy ignites within him and he suddenly wants María Jośe as his own. 

Love, vengeance, and betrayal all brewed into a whirlwind of drama, desires, and deadly comebacks. Will María Jośe rise from the ashes of her former life, or will she be consumed by the power struggles of the pack she despises? Will she give in to the oldest brother who is scared of commitment or the younger one who fiercely seeks redemption?

Rejected by the Alpha, Claimed by his Brother

However, Camilla simply smirked at my words and before she could let out whatever she was cooking in her mouth, "I already told you, María José didn't get in trouble."

Mr. Prince Charming came to the rescue!

My jaw nearly dropped when my sister treated his words with no regard and pointed at me with one hand.

She gave me a once-over with an expression of complete disdain. "From the looks of things," she said, dragging her gaze from my messy hair to my clothes, "it certainly looks like trouble. You look awful, María José." She sneered. "Really, you need to look in the mirror. I can't believe people used to call you beautiful."

Before I could respond, the sound of the gates opening to let someone in interrupted the conversation. Manuel had arrived, looking as if he were carrying the heaviest load of the season—or at least, a mountain of meat. His brow was drenched in sweat, and he looked completely drained.

_ Oh, Father