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)

I turned in the water without thinking, my body moving on pure survival instinct as I started swimming toward the opposite end of the long 


 My arms cut through the chlorinated darkness, each stroke burning through muscles already exhausted from the morning's brutal laps.


This was not a fair chase—he was a god built for war and I was a malnourished human running on fumes and occasional strength from a deity who chose when and where they would help. 


The water felt thick and resistant, like swimming through cold syrup, and behind me I heard the sound that made my carefully controlled pulse spike despite Sylpha's influence. 


Chapter 47 - Catch Me If You Can