They say the moon sees everything—but it can’t heal a broken heart. Faye has spent years building a fortress around her soul. As the Delta of Silver Hollow, she is the shield of her pack, a warrior who doesn't flinch. But when Jason, the man who taught her how to love—and how to bleed—returns, her walls don't just crack; they shatter. How do you lead a war against an enemy when your heart still beats for the man standing on the other side? Across the pack lines, Wynta is running. A rogue by choice, she’s spent her life escaping the chains of commitment. But Jared, the rebellious heir with a lonely soul, sees the girl behind the bravado. He doesn't just want her loyalty; he wants her home. For a girl who has never belonged anywhere, his love is the most terrifying challenge of all. And then there is Luci. Caught in the crossfire of a world she doesn't understand, she finds an unexpected anchor in Easton Reed. He is the ice-cold hockey captain with a frozen heart, yet in his silence, Luci finds the only melody that makes sense. As the sky turns crimson and ancient rivalries demand a sacrifice, these four souls must decide: Is loyalty worth the price of a soulmate? Under the haunting glow of the blood moon, secrets will be screamed, sacrifices will be made, and "forever" will be tested by the ghosts of "never again." Will they find a way to belong, or is some love meant to be buried in the ash of war?

The Shadow’s Tithe To save the world’s light, she must become its darkness. In the Empire of Aethelgard, the sun never sets, and the "Void-Blighted" are executed to keep it that way. Born under a blackened moon, Vera has spent nineteen years as her family’s greatest shame—a "curse" hidden in the cellar while her twin sister, the Sun-Blessed, is worshipped as a living saint. When the Solar Archon—the empire’s holy, burning executioner—demands a "Vessel" to absorb the world’s accumulated sins, Vera’s family finally finds a use for her. They sell her into a Sacred Union, a marriage intended to end in her slow, agonizing consumption. The Archon is no savior. He is a man of white-hot responsibility, physically incinerating anyone he touches. He expects a weak sacrifice; instead, he finds a woman whose "shadows" are the only thing that can soothe his eternal fire. But as the ritual begins, the first cracks in the empire’s foundation appear. Vera discovers that her sister’s world-saving prophecy was a calculated forgery—a lie written in the stars to keep Vera from realizing the truth. She was never a curse. She is the Architect. And as her power wakes, she must decide: will she save the empire that branded her a monster, or will she let the sun finally go down?

He didn't choose me as a mate. He chose me as a write-off. When Darius Blackwood auctioned off my family's debt at the pack ceremony, Kaelen Thorne a billionaire Lycan King, cold-blooded strategist, the most untouchable Alpha alive — bought it without blinking. To him, I was leverage. A line item in a larger acquisition. Three years of my absolute obedience in exchange for a debt I never actually owed. What Kaelen doesn't know could fill the ledger he thinks he owns. I'm not packless. I'm not powerless. I am the last of a bloodline his entire empire was built to exploit and I've been suppressing my true nature long enough to know exactly how to use his arrogance against him. He bought a broken girl. He doesn't know he invited a queen into his kingdom. But the longer I stay in his penthouse, the harder it gets to remember that he is not the man I'm supposed to want. That this contract was never supposed to feel like something else. That when Kaelen Thorne finally looks at me — really looks and says mine like it's the only word that makes sense… I'm not supposed to believe him. He settled a debt. I'm here to collect.