He turned around , and my heart froze in my chest. The same infuriatingly handsome man from last night. The sane man who had nearly run me over and taunted me in the bar. The sane jerk I wanted to punch in the face. And now he was standing there, smirking like an idiot. “Ah,Elara ,” my father's voice rang out, pulling me back to reality. “Meet your fiance, Tavian Hawthorne. Prime Alpha of Sterlinwood Pack and Ling of the WestProvince Crescent Pack.” Fiance? My blood ran cold as I stared at him,my mind reeling. This couldn't be happening. I had to be dreaming . Forced into a loveless contract marriage with the powerful, charming but arrogant Tavan Hawthone, Elara desperately seeks a way out of the union by running to her fiance for a solution only to catch him in bed with her stepsister. Heartbroken and shattered with no other way out Elar accepts her dreaded fate and marries the stranger she despises so much. What begins as a cold dreadful contract ignited into unexpected passion and heart-racing romance. But all hell breaks loose when Elara discovers the deep dark secret behind her contract marriage . Is this a game of power or the beginning of a dangerous and forbidden love with the Cursed Lycan King?