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)

​We stood around the empty Center Lunar Nexus, our hands held as we began the Sealing. Again. Rafayel grabbed my left and Cyrus my right, both gripping me harder than usual. I would have lashed out—ripped my hands from their wrists—but my wandering mind had no pity for my waning strength.


​The dream had no intention of freeing me from its perpetual torment. Every time I blinked, all I saw was her. My tongue prickled with the phantom taste of her ruinous wetness. Blood rushed to my cock with every devouring thought, and it hurt like all seven levels of hell.


​We raised our gazes to the glass ceiling where the moon hovered ominously over us and braced for the amount of celestial energy this prison maintenance would demand. Liquid fire filled my veins. The telltale thrumming behind my eyes made me grit my teeth as they began to glow.


Chapter 52 - Shared Dreams