"Mine." he roared. An intimidating man dressed in black, looking more than six feet tall, with raven hair and glowing golden eyes. His presence demanded submission and his aura emitted dominance. The werewolfs present here surrendered to him. But his eyes were only focused on me and the angry and confused expression on my face. He approached me with taking heavy steps, looking dissatisfied with the expression on my face. He caressed my face lightly with the back of his hand, and everywhere he touched on my face felt like it was on fire. Just as I was savoring this delicate touch, his hand that touched my face suddenly grabbed my chin and his fingers began to sink into my face like a predator clawed its prey. "Looks like I'm going to have so much fun with you." he said while his canines were getting closer to my neck. ****** The existence of werewolves is unknown to humans. But not for Muiri. While Muiri is just a simple human being, most of her loved ones, her adoptive family and friends, are animals with wolf blood. However, the mate bond determined by the moon goddess binds her to an exiled likan prince. Although she is aware of the existence of werewolves because she lives with her wolven family, this bond puts Muiri in a situation she never knew existed.This bond between her and the Lycan prince leaves Muiri with only two options. Either she will leave her family behind and surrender to this exiled prince, or she will live her life in flight. Or will Muiri create a third option for herself?