THE ASHEN LUNA’S SECOND HOWL
READING AGE 16+
On the night my mate, the Alpha, rejected me as "barren," I walked into the hunter's silver flames to die. But the fire didn't burn me. It woke the extinct Moon-Howler bloodline in my veins and now my howl raises the dead wolves of his pack's darkest secrets. Ripped from the ashes by the scarred Alpha of Ironclaw, I'm offered a deal: one year of faking a bond to stabilize my volatile powers, or go feral. But the more I dig into my past, the clearer it becomes that my rejection wasn't random. It was orchestrated to bury the truth about who I really am. And the dead are very, very eager to talk.
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Three days of hard travel brought them to the edge of the Whisperwood, a tangled forest that bordered the neutral territories.
The bone had stopped pointing at dawn on the third day. Instead, it had shattered into dust the moment they stepped onto a narrow, winding trail that smelled faintly of sulfur and iron.
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