They say the night it happened, the moon bled fire.
It was the end of an age. An era when Lycans ruled the forests, not as beasts-but as kings. They walked in twilight, between man and moon, cloaked in strength that pulsed with the wild heart of the earth. The packs were many. The bloodlines pure. The power divine. Until the hunger grew stronger than the bond.
And one of their own broke the Oath.
He was called Maelor, firstborn of the Crimson Fang, beloved of the Moonmother, and the most powerful Alpha to walk the shadowed paths. His howl could fracture stone. His gaze could silence storms. But power is a greedy lover-it does not come without cost.
The legend says he sought more.
The Silverborn had warned them. "The old gods do not sleep-they burn. And should one draw too deeply from the root of the world, they will awaken. And they will demand their due."
But Maelor didn't listen.
He devoured forbidden rites. Carved runes into the bones of the ancient. Drew blood beneath a dead moon. And when the Ritual of Ash was complete, he returned-not as wolf, not as man-but as a godbound thing made of teeth and shadow. His howl turned pack against pack. Brother against brother. Mate against mate.
The forests burned. The rivers wept black.
And so the First Binding was born.
Seven Alphas-rivals in blood, bound in war-stood together beneath the Hollow Moon and did what had never been done: They called upon the Moonmother herself. They offered their own shifts, their primal inheritance, their very souls to bind Maelor beneath the earth.
They won. But it wasn't victory. It was sacrifice.
One by one, the Alphas burned their gifts. Their packs lost the shift. The wild in them dimmed. The power passed into ash.
They buried Maelor's body in a sacred grove, his heart separated and cast into the sea. His bones scattered across the lands in secret. His name stricken from every tongue.
But the curse remained.
Every century, the Hollow Moon returns. And with it, the risk of awakening him once more.
That was the price of the First Binding:
The packs were silenced. The shift was sealed.
And the wild was forgotten.
Until now.
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They call her Araya.
She doesn't remember the forest. She doesn't remember the howl.
But the blood in her veins does.
Chapter 1 Prologue
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Chapter 2 Waking Dreams
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Chapter 3 The Forest's call
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Chapter 4 The Echoes of the forest
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Chapter 5 The Heart the forest
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Chapter 6 The Heart of the Forest(II)
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Chapter 7 The Heart of the Beast
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Chapter 8 The Bond that Burns
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Chapter 9 The whispering flames
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Chapter 10 The scent of fire
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Chapter 11 Echoes in the Bone
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Chapter 12 The Alpha choice
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Chapter 13 Trial by Flame
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Chapter 14 Embers and Echoes
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Chapter 15 The blood oath
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Chapter 16 The Ashling veil
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Chapter 17 The wolf in the Throne Room
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Chapter 18 Shadows over Blood
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Chapter 19 The war Drum Beats
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Chapter 20 Voices in the Hollow
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Chapter 21 The fire Awakens
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Chapter 22 The Echoes of power
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Chapter 23 Echoes of the Hollow
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Chapter 24 The price of power
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Chapter 25 Bounded by desire
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Chapter 26 Rise of the veil
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Chapter 27 Bloodlines and Betrayals
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Chapter 28 The Betrayer's Return
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Chapter 29 Echoes of the Hollow
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Chapter 30 The Moon's Threshold.
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Chapter 31 The Shattered Veil
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Chapter 32 The Bond Beyond Blood
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Chapter 33 The Veil Unmasked
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Chapter 34 Bloodlines and Betrayals
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Chapter 35 The Rise of the Warden
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Chapter 36 The Scars We Carry
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Chapter 37 The Howl Beneath the Mountain
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Chapter 38 Blood of the Moonbound
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Chapter 39 The Circle's Verdict Araya's POV
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Chapter 40 Shadows Whisper Too
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