My name is Amelia hearten. We moved to Egypt when I was 2 so my father could take over the local pack after their Alpha died. He didn’t have any heirs or a mate. So my father was appointed from the council of wolfs instead. I hated Egypt. It was always hot. I was always bored and alone. My father was always to busy to spend anytime with me and my mother died in a rogue attack when I turned 6. She was a very powerful witch. No one but my nanny Aria paid any attention to me. Even the pack seemed to ignore me. Then it happened. The accident that left me as a slave to the Lycan king.

Emily is a slave for the blood moon pack. An slave who everyday is beaten and rapped as punishment by higher unmated males. Including the Alpha. But what happens when Emily finds her mate on the day of her 18th birthday? Can he protect her from the horror that still lies ahead? And is there a secret in her past about her parents that will help in the war that’s about to come? This is a redo as first story wasn’t working out for me :) haha

Emily is a slave for the blood moon pack. An slave who everyday is beaten and rapped as punishment by higher unmated males. Including the Alpha. But what happens when Emily finds her mate on the day of her 18th birthday? Can he protect her from the horror that still lies ahead? And is there a secret in her past about her parents that will help in the war that’s about to come? Don’t read this one! Restarted as wasn’t happy with this one so far and couldn’t figure out how to delete. Read The Slave with the king mate instead.