She was too clueless.She was too naive.She was too innocent.But she was the key to what he needed.He wanted anything but a good girl which was why it was supposed to be easy.It was supposed to be quick.But when she was involved, things were anything but.. . . . . . . . . .Living in The Colony was all Josie knew. To the outside world it was a cult of brainwashed victims all under the spell of Kade Rogers, but to her it was home.That was up until a series of events that led up to her escape.If only fate wasn't so cruel as to lead her away from one monster and put her directly into the hands of another.Now, with a new sense of determination, Josie explores the world outside of The Colony and learns the hard way that trust is a dangerous weapon of destruction.Trying to lead a normal life starting college proves to be impossible after meeting Nico Blaine.He was everything she was suppose to stay away from.But when Josie lay's eyes on the tattooed beauty, she can't help it.What starts out as a innocent infatuation turns into a twisted tale of betrayal.

"You were never really family, Mia. Sienna is the daughter Dad actually wants."Julian said it without blinking. No hesitation, no mercy, just the quiet certainty of a boy who had been fed those words for months until he believed they were his own.Six months earlier, Mia Vance buried her mother and watched her family fall apart in slow motion. Her father moved his mistress Corinne into the house before the flowers on the grave had wilted. Corinne brought her daughter Sienna, sweet smiled and sharp eyed, and claimed a bedroom, a seat at the table, and eventually a brother.Julian used to ask Mia to check his homework and sneak him into her studio to watch her solder silver into shapes that looked like starlight. Corinne changed that. Slowly, deliberately, she planted doubt in him until he flinched at his own sister's name.Then Liam left. He had promised Mia a ring of her own design and a life built on trust. Instead he chose Sienna, and he chose comfort, and he chose to believe every lie that made the choice easier.The final blow came at a hotel gala where Mia's career was supposed to launch. She remembers a drink she didn't finish, a room she didn't choose to enter, and a photograph that destroyed everything she had built. By morning, her name was a scandal. By the following week, her father signed the papers that erased her from the family business, and Julian delivered the line that erased her from the family itself.She fled that night with nothing but a suitcase and a stranger's coat draped over her shoulders during a chance meeting on a rain soaked runway. His name was Carter Montgomery. Neither of them exchanged full names or promises, only a single conversation that neither of them forgot.Mia disappeared into exile with her talent as the only thing no one could take from her. She rebuilt herself piece by piece, the same way she had always built her jewelry, patient, precise, unbreakable. Under a new name, she became a designer collectors fought to work with, a woman collectors just knew as Vale.Years later, Vale is invited to close a deal worth millions with Montgomery Enterprises. She walks into the boardroom and finds Carter Montgomery on the other side of the table, and behind him, gathered like vultures circling a fortune they think should be theirs, her father, Corinne, Sienna, and Julian, all pitching for the very contract she is about to sign.The space between who she was and who she has become is about to close, and everyone who threw her away is standing in the room when it does.

"I, Alpha Hale of the Silver-Moon Pack, reject you, Korra, as my mate and future Luna. You're weak. You're Omega-born. And you will never be enough." Korra doesn't cry. She's the most powerful healer the Silver-Moon Pack has ever seen—capable of pulling dying wolves back from the edge, mending shattered bones with a touch, saving lives no other healer could. But none of that matters to Alpha Hale. He rejects her in front of two hundred wolves, mocking her "weak Omega blood" while the pack she bled for laughs as she crumbles to the floor. The bond shatters. Her heart breaks. But her rage? Her rage burns hotter than the silver moon overhead. Korra runs—not to hide, but to survive. She tears through the forest and crosses into the Hollow, the forbidden death zone of the Shadow-Crest Pack. A military fortress led by the most brutal Alpha in the territories: Devan Kael. Midnight-black wolf. Silver-eyed predator. The son of the Alphas her pack betrayed and killed. His warriors drag her out of the shadows in chains. They throw her into a cell. They call her a spy. Two days later,Devan walks in. The second mate bond hits like a lightning strike—violent, unwanted, and absolutely inevitable. It's not gentle. It's iron chains and wildfire. The scent of rain and blood. A pull so primal it makes her wolf howl and her body ignite with a heat she's never felt before. Devan hates it. Hates her—the enemy healer from the pack that destroyed his family. But his wolf doesn't care. And when he looks at her with those burning silver eyes, she sees the war inside him: the commander who wants her punished, and the wolf who wants her claimed. And Korra? She doesn't bow.