Alpha Kane
"I don't like you as a demon queen."
I like Zara was beneath the Sterling Empire, when the wind tangled in her hair and her eyes glowed with the quiet strength of a true Luna.
I want her, my she-wolf, my mate, my home, the mother of my heir. Not a throne forged in hellfire. Not a crown carved from bones. Just her, standing at my side, breathing, fighting, alive.
As you know, the shadows came without warning.
They crept through the borders of my land like a living sickness, whispering promises of power, immortality, and dominion. Demons followed, hungry and ancient, their wings blotting out the stars I once swore my oaths beneath.
I fought them. Moongoddess, I fought them until my arms burned and my blood soaked the earth. But fate can be crueler than any enemy.
They took my heir.
