"You are not a bride in this keep. You have no title, no rights, and no voice. When your heat arrives, you will take all three of us into your bed until our bloodline catches in your womb. The day you deliver a healthy heir to the Obsidian throne, you will be cast into the mines until your lungs rot."Two years ago, Alpha Silas broke a sacred truce, slaughtering the youngest brother of the Northern Obsidian Triad and infecting the three surviving Alpha Kings with silver-blight. The deadly poison is slowly rotting their veins and destroying their ability to sire an heir.To save his pack from annihilation, Silas signed a blood treaty promising his pampered eldest daughter, Selena, as a vassal breeder to the three ruthless brothers.Instead, he threw me into the prison carriage.In Ashwood Pack, I am nothing. Elara, the twenty-year-old orphan Omega with a muted wolf, kept alive only to scrub slaughterhouse floors and take beatings. Dressed in Selena’s crimson velvet and wearing black lace gloves to hide my lye-burned hands, I am delivered to the freezing Citadel to suffer the wrath meant for my pack leader's daughter. If the three kings discover I am a kitchen slave, Silas will murder the only person I love back home.I prepared myself for their cruelty. I did not prepare for the blood ritual to shatter my scent suppressants, snapping three golden cords of a fated mate bond straight to my soul.Cassian, the cold High Sovereign who rules with an iron fist and looks at me like dirt beneath his boot.Thorne, the scarred, volatile Warlord who wants to wrap his hands around my throat to avenge his dead brother.Lucien, the silver-tongued Diplomat whose wicked smile hides a lethal obsession.They despise me for a crime I didn't commit. They want to break me body and soul.There is just one problem: my Omega scent is the only antidote that stops the poison killing them. And what happens when Thorne rips the velvet gown from my shoulders and sees the whip scars and boot bruises I’ve been hiding?

​"She has never been with a man, Don Moretti," the trembling doctor whispered. "The ultrasound confirms she is four weeks pregnant with your heir... and she is still a virgin."​At nineteen, Celia Kensington walked away from her controlling billionaire family to pay her own college tuition and live on her own terms. With a killer body, a stubborn streak, and a razor-sharp tongue, she takes a high-paying overnight allergy trial at an elite downtown clinic just to clear her semester bills. She expects easy money. Instead, a bloody mafia sabotage behind closed doors leaves her sedated and accidentally implanted with the sole embryo of the most dangerous man alive.​At thirty-two, Leonardo Moretti is the ruthless head of the world's wealthiest mafia empire. Cold, calculating, and hating women to the bone, he arranged a clinical surrogacy so he could secure a bloodline without ever letting a deceitful woman into his bed or his heart.​When Leonardo tracks down the college girl carrying his child, he discovers she used a fake ID to hide from her parents. To a paranoid mafia boss, Celia looks like a calculated spy sent by his enemies to trap him. To Celia, Leonardo is an arrogant, heartless old tyrant who thinks he can buy her life.​Locked inside his heavily guarded estate, Celia refuses his millions, mocks his terrifying capos, and fights his control at every turn. Leonardo swore he would get rid of her the moment his heir was born. He never expected the fiery nineteen-year-old virgin to drive him to the edge of a dark, possessive madness, or that his own devastating betrayal would force her to vanish with his child and bring the devil to his knees.