“I never asked you to do it!” Evelynne yelled, almost sobbing. What the hell just happened? How did it come to this? “I did it to save your sorry ass and here you are spitting out rubbish instead of…” he hissed, teeth clenched in fury. Evelynne smiled bitterly, rubbing her flat stomach knowing there was a child there. She can’t kill her baby though she wanted to kill the father so much “I hate you” she gritted out standing up. “Maybe you would have hated me more after I let them use you to their taste and satisfaction knowing I’d been aware of everything hmm?” He laughed though it sounded bitterly and forced he shook his head “it’s a mutual feeling” She walked up to him and slapped him while he smirked more at her before saying “I've detested every inch of you from the first day I met you little wolf, so don’t be angry. It’s mutual” with that he pulled her hair and harshly kissed her passionately before pushing her to the floor not caring if she was pregnant and stepped out. Which man would ever allow a woman to become an alpha? The answer is simple—none. Their pride is at stake here. Born into a realm where women are nothing more than bargaining chips for power, traded, discarded, and abused by men, Evelynne has seen the brutal reality of her world. She has watched women suffer, their lives treated as mere exchange in the endless struggle for dominance among packs including her useless father. Now, with her father on his deathbed to everyone’s delight, the position of alpha should rightfully be hers. If only she were a man. But as a woman, she is expected to be nothing more than the next piece in a political marriage—a pawn for false peace. However Evelynne swore she can’t be a pawn for these old geezers to take away her right from her. She has trained for this moment since the day she understood her fate, and she refuses to accept it. Defying the law which had been before her grandfather was born means declaring war—not just against her father’s pack, where she should have been the rightful heir, but against the entire Thalvion realm. But that has been her plan from the start anyway, she knew declaring her intentions would mean conflict and the bloodshed would be inevitable won’t stop her tussling for the throne. A woman leading a pack? Unthinkable. A woman demanding power? Scandalous. But Evelynne is ready to show them just how dangerous she can be as a woman whom they had thought was only for breeding children and the satisfaction of pleasure for them. Can anyone stop her quest for the throne?