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

　　I stood in the dimly lit space, feeling the tension in the air like a heavy weight pressing down on my chest. Amelia was pacing in front of me, her footsteps quick and sharp, the sound echoing in the silence of the night. Her breathing was labored, her eyes narrowed with fury as she spoke.


　　Just when I thought she had learnt, just when I thought she knew better.


　　"How dare you say such a thing to me?" Her voice cracked with barely contained rage. "You think you can just discard me, after everything we've been through? After all my sacrifices?"


　　I didn't answer right away. I didn't need to. Amelia was far too worked up to hear anything I said. But still, I let her vent, each word coming out like a slap against my skin.


　　"You think I'm just a convenient tool for your plans, that I don't matter?" she hissed, her eyes flashing with hurt and anger. "You can't just throw me away for her."


CHAPTER 63 A Bitter Realization