Eva Wallsman arrives at an elite academy to assist her wealthy cousin during the one-month resumption period.At an exclusive game night, a dangerous truth-or-dare unfolds where every challenge is recorded and reputations are destroyed in real time.Graham Hartway, the feared hockey captain, is dared to secure a makeout video with a girl wearing glasses and kiss the IT Girls' captain...or lose his position as captain of the elite hockey team.Eva is pulled into the game with a dare of her own.But what begins as harmless fun turns into a nightmare when the video Graham obtained is released before the entire academy, publicly humiliating Eva and making her the night's biggest scandal.Then everything changes.Eva Wallsman is announced as the new IT Girls' captain.Later, Graham steps forward to complete his dare and kiss the IT Girls' captain, only to discover she has been replaced.He turns and finds Eva staring back at him."Over My Dead Body, Hockey Alpha," she whispers.

"I've got just one body count," Elara breathed, lips trembling. "Do you wish to make it two?"Alpha Kael's mouth hovered inches from hers. "Take off those glasses," he whispered hotly, "and loosen that hair... so I can have a reason to ruin you."He must keep her for one hundred nights. On the final night, he is destined to kill her, or remain a monster forever. *** The Alpha King carries an ancient curse. His only hope of redemption is to find his fated mate, bind her to him, and survive one hundred nights without losing control. But the curse was never that simple. If she survives the last night, his humanity can only be restored through her death. To locate her without revealing his true nature, he walks among humans as a powerful and ruthless billionaire, concealing the beast behind a polished exterior. He expects a long, difficult search, he never expected her to be standing right in front of him. ***. She is the talented fashion stylist assigned to take his measurements. Just another client, and just another job. Or so she believes. But with every fitting, every charged glance, and every brush of her fingers against his skin, the rules grow harder for him to remember...and the danger becomes impossible for her to ignore.. Because some curses are not broken by survival, They are broken by love.