I was nothing. A lowly omega, destined to live in the shadows of stronger wolves. But on the night of my eighteenth birthday, the moon had other plans for me. My mate was an Alpha’s son. The problem? He wasn’t the only one. The Blackwood triplets—Kael, Ronan, and Darian—each bore the same mark that bound them to me.  

To be Luna, I would have to survive the chaos of three powerful mates, a jealous rival who wanted my place, and a secret buried deep in my bloodline.  

Because being chosen by the moon was never a gift. It was a curse.

The golden-eyed black wolf watched as Selene, Ivy, Jace, and Rowan ran off into the night. From its cuts, blood dripped, but the pain was nothing compared to the anger that burned in its heart. Dante turned around and ran the other way with a growl that shook the trees. He had to get to the gate ahead of them. Elara smiled as she added the last crystal to the circle deep in the mountain caves. The blue light pumped like a heartbeat and got brighter every minute. "Is everything ready?" asked her lieutenant, a scarred dog named Kres. 


Chapter 30 - Chapter 30: The Second Vision