I shut my eyes at the feel of his hot breath on my skin. His lips trailed kisses up the sensitive part of my neck while he held me in place by my waist. “Lenora” his hot breath on my skin made the shudder under him. I tried to resist, pushing him off me, but he was firm like a wall. His grip around my waist tightened. “You feel it. You want me just as much as I want you. Why do you keep resisting?”He was right. How long would I keep resisting this primal urge? “I want you, Rhys”***Sworn to protect her pack and people as the Layen Wolf of Silver Moon pack, Lenora is faced with a nightmare of losing it all on that very day. A command from the Lycan King. She finds herself in his domain, Ice fire pack, as a wolfless omega slave. Despite trying her best to be as far away from him as possible, the Lycan King wants it the opposite way.Intrigued by her fearlessness, he suspects she might not be what she poses to be. He is determined to find out, and she is determined to make sure he doesn't. At the least expected time, they fall in love, but Lenora refuses to succumb to it. To her, he was a monster who took all from her.She is determined to stop the magnetic feeling she had towards him, but for how long? Misunderstanding, betrayal and love roams in the air, how would they cross through it? Would they be able to go through it unharmed, or would they fall apart halfway with a broken heart, giving victory to their enemies?