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The Alpha's prey

The Alpha's prey Lyra Blackwood has been running her entire life. As the last surviving member of her disgraced family, she’s been hunted, hated, and feared. But nothing could prepare her for being captured by Kael Wolfe—the brutal, merciless Alpha of a rival pack. Cold and calculated, Kael sees Lyra as nothing more than a means to an end, a pawn in his quest for revenge against the bloodline that betrayed him years ago. Thrown into his world, Lyra is held captive under Kael’s control, forced to submit to the will of a man who thrives on power and domination. He wants to break her, bend her to his will, and make her suffer for the sins of her family. But Lyra is no helpless prey. Despite the chains that bind her, she refuses to bow to him, challenging Kael at every turn. Their mutual hatred fuels a dark and dangerous attraction. The more Kael tries to dominate her, the more he becomes consumed by an obsession he never expected. And as the full moon approaches, so does a curse that ties their fates together in ways neither of them can escape. Their passion is raw, violent, and unforgiving—a battle for control as much as it is a descent into desire. But what begins as punishment turns into something darker and more twisted, as Kael realizes that breaking Lyra might mean breaking himself. As they teeter on the edge of madness, Lyra must decide whether to trust the man who once vowed to destroy her, or let the forces hunting her finally claim her life. Bound by hatred, bound by desire, they’re forced to face a love that could destroy them both—or consume them entirely. In this dark, primal world where loyalty is a weapon and betrayal is everywhere, Lyra and Kael’s fate is sealed beneath the moon—locked in a brutal dance of love and power they can no longer control.

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The call of the moon

Lyra's hands trembled as she watched the two wolves clash, their snarls tearing through the night like a storm breaking over the horizon. Every time Kael lunged at Marcus, her heart stopped, fearing he wouldn't be fast enough, strong enough.

But Kael was relentless, his dark form a blur of strength and fury, matching Marcus's aggression with a deadly grace. Their battle wasn't just physical—it was a raw display of dominance, of who would have the power over her, over the moon's blessing.

But even as Kael fought to protect her, Lyra couldn't shake the fear that twisted deep inside her. She could feel Marcus's dark energy pulsing through the air, and there was something about it—something familiar yet wrong. It crawled under her skin, as if it was reaching out to her, calling her to give in.

A surge of dizziness hit her, and Lyra stumbled back, her vision swimming. The forest around her darkened, the sounds of the fight fading as a soft whisper filled her mind.