I am an omega at the very bottom of the wolf pack. When the moon goddess designated me as the werewolf prince’s consort, I thought my miserable days were finally over. But I never expected the prince to fall madly for my sister. He cast me aside, rejecting our sacred bond and forced me to take her place, to marry his cruel, ruthless uncle instead. His uncle is the strongest Alpha of our kind: cold, merciless, a brute feared by all. Everyone waited for the day he would break me, torture me to my end, certain that I had walked into a marriage of ruin, a union with the wrong man. Unexpectedly, he gave me the most precious identity. When my former consort tried to win me back, he almost strangled him. He said, “she’s my mate, my little wolf”