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)

​"What do you mean she will undergo training?" I watched Sonya's eye twitch the moment she was informed.


​My brothers watched her, too, waiting for the explosion we knew would happen. I could understand where she was coming from, and watching her go unhinged was my favorite scene to witness. I craved crazy women. It was like watching her undermine Zayne all over again. I could not forget how hard it was to keep the smile off my face during breakfast.


​It made me wonder what she could have done for Aurora to be the villain she was now. I was sure that nothing Sonya could have done could have made her deserving of the lifelong trauma that still lingered in her every action, gesture, and word. I had lived long enough to know that no one was a saint—not in the world I knew. It was simply a question of who was the greater sinner, and in this case, it was the human.


Chapter 38 - Training Them