Arabella and her pack had travelled far for the moonlight dance, the one time when all of the packs put their differences aside and shared a night together, honouring the moonlight goddess. It was this night where Arabella felt something she’d never felt before, butterflies fluttered around her stomach, her hairs stood up and her nostrils were blessed with the sent of pine and mint, her favourite. She sensed her mate. 2 wolfs, best of friends, thought that she was their mate too. How could this happen? The problem was, which was her true mate, Austin the alpha or Jacob his beta.

Felicity to everybody else was just your average girl. She’d suffered a lot but she felt somehow protected. She knew she was different, she just didn’t know how or why, she could just feel it. That was until she met him, he was tall, dark and handsome with piercing grey-blue eyes. He could sense her strength, power and beauty from far away but how would he show her her power? How would he show her that she was a werewolf? (This story is about love, werewolves, contains abuse and is explicit so 18+)