The Banished Mate: Awakening The Silver Wolf

Framed for a crime she didn’t commit by the one person she trusted most — her best friend — Bella’s world crumbled the night her mate, Alpha Kaden, rejected her and cast her out of the pack. Heartbroken and alone, she thought her story had ended.

But fate had other plans.

When a rival pack takes her in, Bella’s hidden bloodline awakens — ancient, powerful, and destined for more than just survival. Now, she’s no longer the broken girl the Alpha abandoned... she’s the Luna their world never saw coming.

And when the past comes knocking, those who betrayed her will learn: the girl they threw away was born to rule.

The Weak Wolf's Curse (1)

I was born cursed — or so my mother always said. In a world where power defined your worth, having a weak wolf was no better than having none at all. The Moon Goddess, it seemed, had a cruel sense of humor, because she bound me — the weakest of them all — to the strongest Alpha in the pack: Alpha Kaden.

The moment his scent reached me — cedarwood and pine — my heart skipped, and my frail wolf let out a joyful, hopeful howl. But the look Kaden gave me crushed that hope. His eyes, cold and sharp, were filled with nothing but disgust.

“You?” His voice dripped with disdain as he took a step back. “You’re my mate?”

My heart sank, the rejection in his tone cutting deeper than any wound. I glanced at Lila — my best friend — standing beside him. Her emerald eyes widened in mock shock before her lips curved into a wicked smirk.

“Alpha, surely this is a mistake,” she purred, sliding her arm around his. “How could someone like her ever be worthy of you?”

I opened my mouth, desperate to speak, to explain that it was the Moon Goddess’s will. But Kaden’s growl silenced me before I could utter a word.

“I, Alpha Kaden of the Black Crescent Pack, reject you, Ella Thorn, as my mate.”

His words hit like a blade through my chest. Pain unlike anything I’d ever known shattered through me as the bond broke, leaving only emptiness in its place. I gasped, clutching at my heart as if I could hold the pieces together.

And then — for a fleeting moment — power surged through me. My vision blurred, a flash of white light engulfed me, and I saw him. Kaden. Kneeling before me, regret darkening his eyes. But just as quickly, the vision faded, leaving me trembling and confused.

Kaden’s gaze faltered, uncertainty flickering for a breath before his cold mask returned. “You’re nothing but a weakling,” he spat. “From now on, you’ll live in this pack as my slave.”

Lila’s laughter rang out, victorious and cruel. I saw it then — the hunger in her eyes. She had always wanted him, and now she had him.

“I saw her sneaking into the herbalist’s hut last night,” Lila added,