To werewolves, humans are maggots.
Aurora is a human trapped in a brutal pack, betrayed by her lover, sold into marriage with a man twice her age, and now accused of the ultimate sin: stealing the Moon Core, the relic that once chained the Wolf God Lycaon himself.
The Lycans descend upon her. Four ruthless sons of Lycaon; the Scions of Sin.

Greed. Pride. Lust. Wrath.
Each brother is one of the Original Sins made flesh. Each will sacrifice anything to keep their father imprisoned forever. The Moon Core is their only weapon and now a fragile human has absorbed it.
To them, Aurora is vermin. A thief. A disposable tool.
But the Core is alive inside her, awakening powers she was never meant to wield.
The brothers who swore to destroy her begin to crave her—body, soul, and every shattered piece in between.
Now they face the impossible: kill the maggot who could end their race… or surrender to the woman destined to unravel their empire and them. 

•Morally grey MLs
• Enemies to lovers
• Dark reverse harem 
• possessive alphas 
• betrayal & revenge 
• Angst 
• Smut (the Moon Core isn’t the only thing pulsing inside her)

 Sonya's smile faltered for just a fraction of a second before she recovered. "Of course, I didn't mean—I just thought since I'm here now, and Aurora and I have history, it might be easier if—"


"She answers to me," Zayne repeated, each word clipped and final.


She placed her hand on his arm, leaning closer with practiced vulnerability. "I know, love. I just want to help. You're so busy with everything, and I thought I could ease some of that burden by overseeing the smaller details. The household staff, the daily routines." She glanced at me, her expression perfectly sympathetic. "Aurora and I understand each other. Don't we?"


I nodded, keeping my eyes down, my posture submissive.


Exactly what Zayne's Pride couldn't tolerate.


Chapter 32 - Disrespect