I was sold by my own parents for twenty two million dollars. I was supposed to be a rich old man's bride. Instead I ran barefoot, Bleeding In a wedding dress that cost more than my entire life was worth to the people who raised me. I didn't plan on ending up inside an Iron Grave MC compound. I didn't plan on Ghost, their cold eyed president who looks at me like I'm a problem he hasn't decided how to solve yet. I didn't plan on Axel, the one who pulled me off that bridge and into a world I don't understand. And I definitely didn't plan on Rook, who says the least and sees the most. Three alpha bikers. One broken girl. And a chemistry that none of us can outrun no matter how hard we try. But chemistry has consequences. When I find out I'm pregnant with triplets, the compound explodes. Ghost says they're his. Axel says the same. Rook isn't far behind. Three men. Three claims. One DNA test that was supposed to settle everything. It didn't. Because the triplets don't belong to any of them. I don't know who they belong to. I don't know if they belong to the old seventy two years old man or the three bikers. Now I'm really scared and confused and don't know what to do Cause I wasn't ready for this pregnancy and three Alpha men who don't want to let me go despite knowing I wasn't carrying their triplets.

Ryan Cole was my whole world for six years. I moved cities for him. Gave up a job I loved for him. Built my entire life around a future I thought we were creating together. And then he sat across from me at dinner, looked me in the eyes, and ended everything. Four months later, he's engaged to someone else. And I have a wedding invitation sitting in my inbox with my name on it. I almost didn't go. I almost let him win. But then I met Kane Mercer. He's arrogant, he's loud, and he plays hockey for a living. He also needs a date to a charity gala that half the city will be watching. So we make a deal — he comes to the wedding with me, I go to the gala with him. Nobody falls for anyone. Nobody gets hurt. That was the plan. Kane didn't stick to the plan. And honestly? Neither did I.

“Ghosts don’t need to eat, Elara. And they certainly don’t deserve an Alpha.” Those were the last words my mate, Alpha Jax, said to me before he shattered our bond in front of the entire Silver Moon Pack. For three years, I was a ghost in my own home, serving the man I loved and the widowed sister-in-law he preferred over me. I was the "weak" Omega who couldn't feel his touch. The frigid Luna who couldn't give him an heir. Cast out into the freezing neutral woods to die, I expected the end. Instead, I found a beginning. I didn't find death in the shadows. I found Caspian Voss, the Forbidden Alpha King. He didn't see a weak Omega, he smelled a Goddess. While my old pack begins to rot and the land withers without my presence, I am being crowned in a palace of stone and gold. Jax thinks he threw away a pebble, but he’s about to realize he discarded the only thing keeping his kingdom alive. He’s coming back to claim his property. But a Ghost has finally learned how to scream… and her King is ready to burn the world to hear it.