“One hundred million,” the Alpha said.The crowd went silent. My father turned pale. My ex-fiancé dropped to his knees. Silas Black Blood stepped onto the auction platform and cut the ropes from my wrists with a silver blade. “I didn’t make an offer,” he said, his amber eyes fixed on mine. “I made a claim. ” His gloved fingers tilted my chin up, almost gently. “She no longer belongs to any of you.” Then he leaned close, his breath hot against my ear. “Don’t be afraid, little wolf. The world will never hurt you again... But now you’ll have to find out if you can survive the four of us.” Elara, a defective half-human she-wolf rejected by her pack, is sold to the four most powerful Alphas in Greyhowl for one purpose only: to bear each of their heirs. But Silas, Dante, Kiran, and Jaxon soon discover that the girl sold as worthless is far more dangerous than she seems. Marked by four brutal Alphas, Elara was supposed to be nothing more than the key to an ancient blood ritual. A fertile, untouched, obedient Luna destined to carry the Black Blood bloodline. But the more they try to possess her, the more they become prisoners of the desire she awakens in them. Silas, the cold and ruthless leader, wants to control her. Dante, the savage warrior, wants to protect her from everything… even himself. Kiran, the red-eyed predator, wants to taste her until her resistance shatters. And Jaxon, the silent mystic, seems to know that something inside her could either destroy them all… or save them. Elara should fear them. She should hate the way their bodies surround her, the way their voices command her skin, the way their marks make her blood burn for them. But the truth is far more dangerous. Because Elara begins to crave their power. Their brutality. The dark devotion hidden behind every order, every touch, and every possessive promise.They bought her to make her theirs. But when four Alphas begin to worship the same Luna, the line between domination and devotion becomes impossible to resist. And Elara will soon discover that maybe she wasn’t sold to belong to the Black Blood. Maybe she was born to bring them to their knees. Not by force. But by desire.