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 words hung in the air for a heartbeat.


​It started as a low chuckle, disbelief rippling through my chest, but it built into something sharper, colder—a sound I rarely made and even more rarely meant.


​"You cannot be serious," I said, my voice cutting through my own laughter like a blade.


​"I am," Sonya insisted, her expression hardening. "I'm telling you the truth, Zayne. She's part of a—"


​I laughed again, harsher this time, adjusting my glasses.


​"Of course," I said, my tone dripping with derision. "Of course she is. A mute human girl with no resources, no power, and no freedom managed to join a secret cult dedicated to my father while imprisoned in our estate. How remarkably convenient."


Chapter 89 - More Farbrications