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Alpha Cassian was once feared and revered, a warrior who led his pack with unwavering strength. But when his mate was killed, a part of him died with her. For years, he ruled in solitude, convinced that the Moon Goddess had cursed him to walk alone. Love was a weakness he could not afford, and his heart remained closed off, his pack growing colder under his reign.

That changes the night he is forced to attend the Omega auction. Among the trembling, discarded she-wolves stands her—a fragile yet defiant woman whose scent awakens something primal inside him. She is his mate. His second chance. But Cassian refuses to believe in fate a second time.

The omega, once cast out for being wolfless, is sold to him against her will. In his world, she is nothing—a burden, a mistake. Yet, despite his rejection, she refuses to cower. As threats rise within the pack and outside forces scheme against them, Cassian is forced to protect her, even as he resists the bond pulling him closer.

But fate is relentless, and when she is taken from him, Cassian will have to decide—will he risk his heart once more, or will he lose his mate for a second time?

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“Let me go,” she whispered, her lips quivering as tears rolled down her cheeks. He said he hated her—so why wasn’t he letting her go?

Cassian’s eyes darkened at the sight of her tears. Without a second thought, he leaned in, burying his face in the crook of her neck.

“What if I don’t?” he murmured, his voice rough with an emotion he refused to name.

Her intoxicating scent clouded his thoughts, stirring something primal within him. He wasn’t supposed to feel this way. Yet, with her, every instinct rebelled against reason.

“Because you don’t love me,” she choked out, her hands trembling against his chest. “And if you don’t, then you have no right to keep me.”

She was right. Then why did the thought of separation pierce his heart like a blade?

"Then why doesn't your body feel same. Infact it's screaming at me to touch you there" his voice sultry as he moved his hand down south.

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Alpha's Auctioned mate is an outcast

The soft glow of dawn had barely begun to warm the stone corridors of the Alpha's estate when Cassian stepped out of his chamber, closing the door behind him with care. Lyra was still asleep, her face serene in the early light—and he needed her to stay that way, at least for now.

He moved with purpose, every stride carrying the weight of the discoveries from the night before. He found Darius waiting for him in the war room, a thick book clutched tightly in his hand and a furrow etched deep into his brow.

"You're earlier than I expected," Cassian said, folding his arms as he approached.

Darius didn't look up right away. His gaze remained fixed on the worn, leather-bound volume in his grip.

"Couldn't sleep," Darius muttered, then held out the book. "And you'll understand why."

Lady Miranda escaped