The morning mist always clung heavily to the borders of the Bloodmoon Pack territory, but inside her small cabin, the world shrunk down to the warmth of a single clay mug.She wrapped both hands around the dark liquid, breathing in the bitter steam. Tasting her morning brew was her favorite ritual, mostly because the sharp, stinging bitterness perfectly mirrored the taste of her own life. It was a harsh flavor, yet it was the only thing she truly owned. In a world of wolves governed by brutal strength, this quiet moment was the sweetest thing she had left.As the liquid burned down her throat, she let herself dive deep into the dark waters of her memories.She remembered the very first day they met—not a normal greeting, but a cold interview before the pack elders where she was chosen. She had spent three agonizing years under his shadow. He wasn't just a cruel Alpha; he was a monster who used physical abuse to break her, leaving her bleeding on the stone floors of his den. He had tried everything to crush her soul and tear her heart to pieces.But he had miscalculated. He thought she was a fragile human or a weak Omega. He didn’t know that inside her veins ran the ancient, unyielding magic of a Fire Spirit. She was a free spirit, a creature born of embers and wind.While the rest of the pack slept soundly, oblivious to the tyrant in their midst, she finally decided to face the world. She would let her old, broken self burn away. Like a Phoenix rising from the ashes of her own torment, she was ready to be reborn.

Mira thought she was an ordinary heiress—until Alexander, the mysterious Royal Werewolf, recognizes her as his fated mate. As forbidden magic awakens within her, two ancient White Heart diamonds begin calling to each other. Now Mira must uncover her hidden bloodline before the hunters find her first. when Alexander enters her life, her ability becomes confused for the first time. Because when Mira looks at him… she can’t read him completely. She senses enormous power, loyalty, anger, protectiveness, and something incredibly deep—but she can’t understand what she’s seeing. And Alexander notices that she is looking at him differently from everyone else. That could become one of the first things that fascinates him about her. She doesn’t see the Crown Prince. She sees the man underneath.