{MATURE— DARK ROMANCE, MENTION OF SA ON AND OFF SCREEN, BULLY, ABUSE}

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In a world ruled by wolves, I am the mistake that breathes.

Well, my name is Lisa and I’m twenty one years old.

I am the girl with no wolf. No rank. No name worth remembering. Just a human girl trapped in a pack that never wanted me. Scrubbing floors, serving tables, surviving insults , I’ve learned to stay invisible. Until the night of the coronation.

Until them.

Three brothers. Three Alphas. Fated by blood. Feared by all.

And somehow, fated… to me?

I didn’t ask for the bond. I didn’t ask for the fire in their eyes when they looked at me, or the hate that followed. I was never meant to belong to anyone, much less them. But fate is cruel, and the Moon has secrets she’s just begun to whisper.

You think I will still be alive to tell the story

The sun was soft that morning, slipping through the carved windows like it wanted to rest on my skin. Damon had just left my chamber after staying the night, and my heart was still calm from his warmth. He had made me feel safe. I touched my belly and smiled faintly. The baby shifted, gently, reminding me I was not alone.


I needed air. I needed space. And maybe, I needed to feel the palace like it was truly mine, too.


So I dressed in a soft gown, nothing heavy, and wrapped a shawl around my shoulders. My steps echoed as I left my chamber, and the moment I crossed into the hallways, I realized something.


I had never truly walked this palace. Not really.


Chapter 211 - 211 - his word