Beta’s daughter Elara had no wolf. So on her 18th birthday, Alpha Kade rejected her before the entire pack, choosing a Luna with power. Broken and bondless, she’s thrown as tribute to the mad Lycan King — a beast who kills his brides before dawn. It’s a death sentence. > > But when King Darius breathes her in, his wolf doesn’t rip out her throat. It kneels. > > _“Blessed…”_ he growls. _“MINE.”_ > > Elara’s blood is the only cure for the curse rotting his bloodline. To save his kingdom, he must claim her. To survive his claim, she must awaken a blessing that could destroy them both. > > Now Kade wants her back. > > Too late. > > She was rejected as a Luna. She’ll be crowned as the Lycan Queen.

President of Savage Kings MC. Leather. Scar. Lethal. He thinks I’m a quiet clerk from the Ministry of Corporate Affairs. He doesn’t know I see both his faces. “Your paperwork says wheat,” I told him. “Your warehouse smells like blood and gasoline.” His smile was a knife. “Maybe you should audit my bedroom next, sweetheart. I promise the only thing bleeding will be you.” Now I’m on the back of his Harley, his hand fisted in my hair, his voice in my ear: “Join the ride, sweetheart... or I’ll strap you on myself.”