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She loved him like the moon—distant, untouchable, and dangerously beautiful.
He loved her like a secret—hidden, forbidden, and doomed from the start.

Rain was born in dirt and raised in silence—an omega in a world that worships strength. Her only joy? The quiet, stolen moments with Batista, the Alpha prince who once defended her when no one else would. She loved him from the shadows, never expecting to be seen.

Then he saw her… and destroyed her.

He ordered her mother’s execution. He sentenced Rain to death.
And she died—almost.

But the girl they threw into the pit came back. Not as a servant. Not as a traitor.
As something more.

Now Rain walks with rage in her heart and fire in her blood. And Batista—the Alpha who once held her hand and shattered her world—wants her back.

But this time?

She’s not the one who’ll kneel.

In a world on the brink of war, where lies wear crowns and love demands blood, Rain must decide if she’ll burn the past to the ground… or become the weapon fate always meant her to be.

The Alpha Who Burned His Luna

I caught Eron's eye from across the fire and gave a slow nod.

The first wave hit the packhouse fast. My best fighters — Jace, Kain, and the other wolves whose names would be sung in the songs of conquest.

They took the main hall first. Slit throats, shattered skulls. No one was left to scream.

I strode through the carnage like a man walking home.

Victoria stood in the courtyard, her dress stained with blood, beautiful and savage. She gave orders like a queen, pointing out the homes of the loyal.

"There," she'd say, flicking her hand. "Leave no one alive."

Our wolves fanned out. Doors smashed in. Knives and claws did the rest.

Batista's children were the first to fall.

Cowards might have hesitated — but I had no use for cowards.

Chapter 25