When Gods Howl

Before the packs tore kingdoms apart, the Moon forged four guardians from her own tears to hold divinity in balance. But betrayal severed her throne, her temples burned, and her bloodline was hunted into myth. With her final breath, Selene scattered her power into mortal veins, waiting for the wolf who could gather her shattered heart again.

Centuries later, beneath a blood moon and a pack built on bones, the child of ash and bone bleeds in silence. Her hands are raw, her wolf is quiet, and the king who rules this mortal corrupted line despises what she is. When her forgotten howl splits the night, prophecy claws awake, ancient and starving.

Nysara is no longer invisible.
She is the heir, the omen, the curse that survives.

The Blood King will try to break her.
The True King will feel her in his soul.

And when rejection breeds obsession, prophecy becomes hunger.

Love is a blade, fate is a chain, and the wolves of the Moon were never meant to kneel.

When the goddess remembers her child, the world will remember what it costs to wake the divine.