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Elira was born cursed—or so her pack claimed. Blamed for her mother and brother’s deaths, she grew up in the shadows, unloved and unwanted. But everything changed when Kael, the future Alpha King of the Ashgrave pack, chose her as his Luna. For the first time, she believed she could escape her fate and finally be free. Until the day before their wedding, when Kael rejected her. Now, cast aside once more, Elira is offered to someone even more feared than the curse itself—the ruthless and mysterious Lycan King, Darius Vane. Is this the end of her suffering—or the beginning of something far more powerful? Chapter 1: Rejected ELIRA The smile never left my lips as I packed the last of my clothes into my worn-out luggage. I set it down on the wooden floor, it was light since I didn’t really have many things to bring. I only packed the clothes that once belonged to my late mother and my journal. My fingers gently brushed the necklace I never took off, and I looked around the small attic room that had been my home for the past eighteen years after my father put me here when I was five years old. The attic was cramped, with wooden floors full of holes, and the slanted ceilings made it impossible for me to stand straight in some corners. There was only a small window on the wall. In the summer, the heat was unbearable, like I was trapped under a stove. And during winter, the chill would seep through the thin walls, biting into my bones no matter how many layers I wore. But despite its discomfort, I learned to love this little space. It was the only place where I could breathe freely, where silence wrapped around me like a fragile blanket, and no one could tell me I didn’t belong. But today, I’m leaving this place because I’ve found a man who won’t just take me away from this pack that branded me a curse but one who makes me feel like I belong. A soft laugh escaped my lips as I remembered Kael’s words before he left a week ago. He said— "Pack your things, Elira. When

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