In a world where supernatural bloodlines rule and power determines worth, Nyx Vaeloria is nothing.

No wolf.
No magic.
No fangs.

Born a rare tribrid… part vampire, part witch, part werewolf… Nyx should have been extraordinary. Instead, she is the only student at the most prestigious supernatural academy who possesses none of the abilities her blood promises.
But powerlessness is not the only thing that follows her.

Nyx grew up with one rumor shadowing her every step.

She killed her twin.

When Nyx and her sister Eira were nine years old, Eira died under mysterious circumstances. What began as tragedy quickly turned into whispers across supernatural territories: the wolfless twin murdered the stronger one out of jealousy.
No one ever proved it.

But no one ever defended Nyx either.
Now eighteen, Nyx is forced to attend the academy built for the most powerful supernatural beings… werewolves, witches, and vampires.

To them, she is nothing more than a mistake.
A powerless girl who should never have existed.
But fate has other plans.

Because the moment Nyx steps inside the academy walls, the impossible happens.
She triggers a mate bond with four of the most powerful men in the academy.

Thorne Corvin…  half werewolf, half human, and the boy who was once Nyx’s best friend… and her first love.

Elion Virel…  half werewolf, half witch, the charming manipulator whose effortless smile hides dangerous secrets.

Ashriel Tavien… half vampire, half werewolf, a cold predator who seems to despise every living being.

Asher Tavien…  Ashriel’s brother, a feared academy professor who should never have been bound to a student.

Four powerful men.

Four impossible bonds.

And the moment they discover who their mate truly is…

They reject her.

To them, Nyx is nothing more than the wolfless girl rumored to have murdered her own sister.

But what none of them realize is that the prophecy the supernatural world fears has already begun to awaken.

Because legends are not born from perfection.
They are born from loss.

From rage.

From blood.

As Nyx struggles to survive rejection, enemies, the cruelty of the academy, and the haunting memory of the sister she lost, something ancient begins to stir deep within her.

Because the Silver Wolf was ever meant to be gentle.

And when Nyx finally rises…

The world that mocked her, rejected her, and feared her will learn a terrifying truth.

The rumor they whispered about her for years…

Was never entirely a lie.

Some monsters are not created.
They are awakened.


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I didn't care what they were saying anymore.


They could scream, insult me, curse my name until their throats bled...it wouldn't change a single damn thing. I still stood by every word I had spoken. I shouldn't be going to Morvalis. I had done nothing wrong. Nothing that deserved this kind of punishment, this kind of exile into whatever fresh nightmare waited behind those cursed walls.


I had never asked him to fight for me. Not once.


We weren't friends. We had never been friends. If anything, we should barely tolerated each other on our best days.... two sharp edges constantly scraping against one another, sparking irritation more often than understanding. So why did he keep throwing himself headfirst into trouble because of me? Why did he keep stepping between me and the world like some reckless, self-appointed shield I never requested?


I didn't want it. I didn't want any of this tangled mess.


Chapter 39 - Chapter 40: I was going to die in Morvalis