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)

"The runes are permanent," the Zeta murmured, more to himself than anyone else. "Bonded to her essence. They cannot be removed without—"


​Aurora swayed. We all noticed, and as if on instinct, we all lunged for her, but Cyrus caught her first.


​His arms caught her before she could fall, pulling her against his chest with a gentleness that didn't belong on a battlefield or in a tribunal chamber—a gentleness I'd never seen from him before.


​"Easy," he murmured, his voice so soft I barely heard it. "I've got you." It was as if his earlier callousness had been feigned. It had been nothing but a mask, like the ones he had worn many times before.


​The tribunal gasped, whispers erupting, but Cyrus didn't seem to notice or even care. He just held her, one arm supporting her back, the other cradling her head against his shoulder. His eyes weren't that hollow, distant red-black they usually were; they were present and filled with worry.


Chapter 114 - 30 Days