This Christmas, I’m getting more than presents under the tree. I’m getting three wolves in my bed.I’m Holly Oberoi—and yes, the irony of my name isn’t lost on me. I’m a stripper working Christmas Eve in candy cane lingerie while my grandfather fights for his life in a hospital bed. My sister needs tuition. Two kids I help raise need winter coats. And me? I just need to survive one more holiday season without falling apart.Then they walk into Club Velvet as the snow starts to fall.Damien Valdiri: Ruthless billionaire alpha in a Tom Ford suit, looking at me like I’m the only gift he wants to unwrap.Connor Valdiri: Dangerous wolf with a devil’s smirk, promising me a very naughty Christmas if I’ll just say yes.Fuller Valdiri: Gentle giant who makes hot cocoa taste like sin and looks at me like I’m the miracle he stopped believing in.Three werewolf brothers. Three alphas who own half of Los Angeles. Three men who walk into my club on Christmas Eve and change everything.When I perform my “Holly Jolly” show for them, something impossible happens at the stroke of midnight.The mate bond snaps into place.Their scent hits me like a winter storm—wood smoke from a fireplace, whiskey warming cold nights, honey sweetening bitter days, and something wild that howls mine. My body ignites. My control shatters. And suddenly these three powerful men are claiming I’m their fated mate.All three of them.Their Christmas offer: Move into their mansion. Give the bond a chance. In exchange, they’ll give me everything I’ve ever needed—grandfather’s surgery paid for, sister’s education funded, a life where I never have to choose between heating and eating again.It should be a business arrangement. A holiday miracle with a contract.But nothing is simple when you’re mated to three alphas who look at you like you’re the star on top of their tree—the one thing that makes everything else make sense.Damien wants to spoil me, to prove his worth by making every Christmas wish I’ve ever had come true.Connor wants to strip away my defenses until I’m wrapped in nothing but him, his brothers, and pleasure so intense I forget my own name.Fuller wants to show me that home isn’t a place—it’s three wolves who’ll burn down the world to keep me warm.And me? I’m terrified.Because I’ve spent my entire life being strong, competent, never needing anyone. I’ve built walls higher than Christmas trees. I’ve convinced myself that vulnerability is weakness, that accepting help means admitting I’m helpless.But these three wolves are melting every defense I have like snow in their hands. Making me feel things I swore I’d never feel. Making me believe in Christmas magic I stopped believing in years ago.Christmas morning, I wake up in their mansion in silk pajamas I didn’t buy, in a bed worth more than my car, with three wolves texting me good morning and promising me forever.By New Year’s, I’m falling for all three of them—Damien’s quiet devotion, Connor’s wild passion, Fuller’s gentle strength.But by Valentine’s Day, werewolf society decides a human Luna is an abomination. I’m forced to fight for my place through brutal trials designed to break me—physical combat, political warfare, and a hunt through frozen forests where I’m the prey.Now I have to choose: Run back to my safe, lonely life where Christmas meant survival, not joy… or fight for the three men who’ve shown me that the best gifts can’t be wrapped, can’t be bought, and definitely can’t be returned.They think I’m fragile because I’m human.They’re about to learn that I didn’t survive twenty-five Christmases alone by being weak. And I’m not about to let anyone—Council, competitors, or fate itself—steal the family I’ve finally found.