“I can’t be mated to him--because he’s dead!”
When the Haze lifts, Ingrid expects answers.
Instead, she finds Amval cold, unmoving, and dead at her side.
Grief should be simple.
But nothing about this is.
As whispers of treachery ripple through the kingdom, Ingrid is forced to confront a terrifying truth: Amval’s fate is bound to a plot aimed at...

If Aris finds out her secret, she’s completely foxed.

Aris
I was raised knowing exactly who I’m supposed to be.
Heir to the Shadowsynger line.
Future Alpha King.
A life built on duty, legacy, and every expectation that comes with the crown.
I’ve accepted all of it.
I’ve trained for all of it.
I’ve never questioned my path.
And then there’s Posey.
My best...

Survival isn’t victory when you’re fighting for your soul.

We were trained to be warriors—loyal, unbreakable, unafraid.
But none of us were prepared for the mist.

It came from the sea, swallowing the shore in darkness.
And in that chaos, I watched Austin die. My mate… or was he? His last words still haunt me.

Now I’m a captive in a land ruled by ...