Mira's life crumbled the day she helped Killian who was dying. Sent to prison unjustly, lied against and lost her youth, she gave up on everything. But Reis appeared— Killian's overzealous Alpha brother. He wanted revenge for killing his brother despite the tortures Mira has passed through and he wanted it cold! “I didn't kill him!” Mira argued. “I just wanted to…” “Then prove your innocence” he demanded with a harsh tone. Her tears didn't stop. “How…?” “Be my Luna!” They entered a marriage contract in an attempt to find Killian's murderer, but they didn't know that more was waiting for them.

Rumors claimed my new husband was a rotting monster. They were half right. To secure a fragile political peace between our warring packs, I am forced to marry Ricosta Vighann. He is the notorious, wheelchair-bound Alpha heir of the most ruthless family in Lashivre. He is completely cold, fiercely calculating, and he watches my every move from the shadows with dead, unblinking eyes. But the true threat in the Vighann packhouse is not my crippled husband. It is his brother. Dante Vighann is a terrifying storm of dark tattoos, silver piercings, and raw, lethal power. He is supposed to hate me. Instead, he corners me in the dark hallways of the pack. He seduces me with reckless, forbidden touches that spark an irresistible and dangerous fire right in my chest. Under the stolen and icy glare of my husband, I am completely plagued by my forced marriage vows and my deepest, wildest wolf instincts. Then, the peaceful surface of our world is violently torn apart. Hidden enemies strike from within the pack, and I suddenly face the terrifying danger of being hunted down. I am the ultimate prey in a deadly political game. And the only man who steps forward to risk his own life to keep me safe is the one man who is strictly off limits. My violently jealous, wildly intoxicating brother-in-law.

“You’re trembling, little wolf,” the Lycan King said, stopping before her. “Is it fear... or do you feel it too?” Kaelira stepped back, her breath catching. “Don’t touch me.” But the moment his fingers brushed her wrist, the bond snapped through her body like fire. After being publicly rejected by the boy she had loved for seven years, nineteen year old Kaelira wants nothing more than to disappear. Then she overhears her parents arguing, and learns they are forcing her to attend the Lycan King’s mating ball because if the King chooses her, their family will be rewarded beyond dreams. She goes only to survive the shame. She never expects the King to cross a crowded hall, stop before her, and call her his mate. And she never expects her stepmother to sell her to him before the night is over. Dragged into a palace filled with jealous noblewomen and deadly secrets, Kaelira is trapped between a King who says she belongs to him and a traitor who swears he can save her. But when blood, lies, and an unborn heir change everything, running may cost her the only love powerful enough to ruin and save her.