Sophia Rose

"It's over. I reject you, Avery Kingsley." Her fiancé James publicly severs their bond. Her sister Amelia relishes her downfall, sneering, "Poor Avery—always the victim," While her father disowns her with a slap, snarling, "You've made us weak." Avery flees to the shadows of the Midnight Pack, determined to rebuild her life as a nobody. 
But fate refuses to let her hide. A chance encounter with an injured white wolf in the moonlight binds her to Dylan Hawke—ruthless Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack, a man cloaked in secrets and simmering vengeance. Unbeknownst to Avery, their connection runs deeper than she could imagine: Dylan is her second chance mate.
Julian Thornton, the Alpha of the Midnight Pack and her sister's fiancé, offers her protection—and a spark of attraction that threatens to unravel everything.
As war erupts among the Three Packs, Avery is thrust into a lethal game of poisoned alliances and family secrets. What shadows bind her to Dylan's fractured soul? And can she trust her own heart when torn between Dylan's possessive claim and Julian's forbidden allure?

Alpha's Rejected Mate

　　Julian had never looked at me like that before.


　　The moment he saw Avery, something in him shifted. His usual composed and unshakable demeanor wavered, if only slightly, but I caught it. The way his eyes lingered on her, the way his stance subtly changed, the way his attention, which I had tried so hard to make mine, drifted toward her.


　　I clenched my fists, nails pressing into my palms. It wasn't even subtle; he was talking to her, declaring to protect her, and even having a standoff with the alpha of the Bloodmoon pack because of her.


　　He continued to ignore him as I tried to gain clarity on what was happening.


　　I had spent weeks by Julian's side, observing him, understanding his every move, every glance, every breath. He was never an expressive man, but his actions spoke louder than words. And right now, those actions were screaming something I didn't want to hear.


CHAPTER 47 She Was Nothing