Elara was the pack's shame. Born without a wolf, beaten by her own family, and on her eighteenth birthday, sold as a servant to the Royal Palace to clear a debt. She thought she was invisible. Until she entered the Alpha Chamber by mistake. Three pairs of eyes snapped to her. Three scents hit her at once — pine, smoke, and storm. Kael, Jace, and Rowan. The triplet Alphas who rule the entire werewolf kingdom. Brothers who never share. Except for one thing — their fated mate. "Mine," Jace whispered, his golden eyes glowing. Kael grabbed her throat, inhaled her scent, and growled, "She's wolfless. This can't be. "Rowan stepped forward, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and said softly, "You ran into the wrong room, little one. Now you can never leave. "That night, they claimed her in front of the court. Marked her. Possessed her. She was supposed to be nothing. Now she is the Luna of three brutal Alphas who would tear the world apart for her. But the kingdom is not ready for a wolfless Luna. And Elara's blood hides a secret — a white wolf that has been extinct for a hundred years. They wanted to own her. Now they will have to fight to keep her alive.

This story introduces us to the brutal and mysterious world of Jordan Korg, a sea warrior and son of a farmer who is adventurous and raids the distant shores across the ocean. His ambition puts him at odd with local chieftain. Earl Chetwynd, who insists on sending his raiders to the impoverished east rather than the uncharted west, when Jordan Korg teams up with his boat builder friend Herbert to a craft a new generation of intrepid ships capable of conquering the rough northern seas, the stage is set for conflict but for all its warfare and bloodshed. Sea rovers are also a story of family and brotherhood, capturing the love and affection between Jordan Korg and his wife Abigail, a respected warrior in her own right. It is the tale of Jordan Korg’s brother Stanley, a fierce fighter who simmers with jealously; of Chetwynd’s wife Debby, a dutiful beauty who may be less than loyal; and of the monk Michael, whose Christian morals clash with the sea rovers’ pagan society. As ambition and innovation rattle a civilization, these characters will be put to the test and their way of life will never be the same again.

I was kicked into a blizzard to die, pregnant with his babies. On her 19th birthday, Elara was rejected by Alpha Kaden — the only man she ever loved. Wolfless, worthless, bleeding in the snow. She ran. No one knew she was carrying his twins. Everyone thought she died that night. Five years later, the North has a new legend. She returns draped in white fur, eyes like silver moonlight, with two white-haired twins holding her hands — children with the power of the White Queen, a bloodline thought extinct. "I don't need an Alpha," Elara whispers, holding her twins closer. "My sons will be Alphas." But Kaden is on his knees in the snow where he left her. "Elara... are they mine?" And behind her, the Alpha King who found her dying and raised her sons as his own growls, "She's MY Queen now." This time, she didn't come back for forgiveness. She came back to take his pack.

I was born without a wolf because my mother sealed it the night I was born. The Alpha King hunts every white wolf born, and my mother was the last. On my eighteenth birthday, I still hadn't shifted. My mate, Alpha Cael, rejected me in front of the whole pack and called me broken and wolfless. I ran into the Ash Forest to die. The forest didn't kill me. It called to me. Deep inside, I found them — a hidden kingdom of white wolves who were never extinct. And at their throne, alive, was my mother. She told me she sealed my wolf to keep me human, to keep me safe. For two years, I trained. I bled. I learned how to be what I was born to be. Now my seal is broken. My white wolf has awakened. And I am returning — not as the wolfless girl they rejected, but as their Queen. The Alpha King who ordered my kind slaughtered will bow. Starting with the mate who threw me away.