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

　　The coldness in Avery's eyes was like a physical barrier, a wall I couldn't seem to penetrate. Every word I uttered seemed to dig the chasm between us deeper. She was right, of course.


　　My explanations sounded hollow, even to my own ears. How could I expect her to understand the machinations of pack politics, the brutal dance of power, when all she felt was the searing pain of loss?


　　She turned to leave, her back rigid, every line of her body screaming rejection. I couldn't let her go. Not like this. Not again. A wave of panic surged through me, a primal fear of losing her, of her slipping away forever. I lunged forward, my hand instinctively grasping hers.


　　"Avery, wait," I pleaded, my voice rough with desperation.


　　Her hand tensed in mine, her fingers rigid. She didn't turn, but I could feel the tremor running through her, a fragile vulnerability beneath the hardened exterior. "Let me go, Dylan," she said, her voice low and dangerous.


CHAPTER 80 Unraveling Truths