They called her a ghost. Sienna wasn't just the lowest ranking wolf in the Obsidian Pack; she was a mistake. Born without a scent and unable to shift, she spent twenty years scrubbing floors and trying to be invisible. She didn't want power. She just wanted to be seen. She thought the Blood Moon Ball was her chance. She was wrong. When the Alpha Heir, Julian Thorne, locked eyes with her, the bond snapped into place. It should have been a fairy tale. Instead, Julian looked at her stained dress, looked at the Council watching him, and made a choice that shattered her existence. He didn't just reject her. He humiliated her. He threw her out into the frozen wastes of the Forbidden Forest to die alone. But death didn't come for her. Dante did. Dante is the Rogue King. Violent. Unpredictable. The brother Julian exiled years ago. He found Sienna bleeding in the snow, but he didn't offer her comfort. He offered her a knife. He didn't teach her how to heal. He taught her how to hunt. Six months later, Sienna walks back through the pack gates. She isn't the invisible girl anymore. She is a weapon forged in the cold, carrying a secret in her blood that scares even the monsters. Now, Julian is on his knees, begging for a second chance. But Dante is standing right behind her, ready to burn the whole pack to ash if anyone touches her. Two brothers. One crown. And the girl they both destroyed is the only one who can save them.

She signed the contract. She didn't read the fine print. Twenty-three-year-old Selene Marchetti has spent her whole life saying yes. Yes to her father's demands, yes to her family's debts, yes to a future she never chose. So when ruthless Greek billionaire Damon Vasilakis offers her a way out, she signs his marriage contract without reading every line. Six months. One fake marriage. One staggering payout. The terms are simple. She plays the perfect society wife. She shares his bed when the cameras are watching. She never asks questions. What she doesn't expect is the heat. The way Damon's hands feel when he undresses her to convince his board the marriage is real. The way his mouth makes promises his eyes refuse to keep. The way she starts begging for things a good girl should never want. What she really doesn't expect is Adrian Cole. Damon's head of security. Six foot four of dangerous silence, with eyes that follow her through every room. The man who shouldn't be looking at her the way he does. The man Damon shouldn't be looking at the way he does either. The contract was never about love. It was about a lie. And Selene was supposed to be a prop. But the prop is fighting back. The prop is making them both lose control. And buried in the fine print is a clause not even the lawyers caught. If Selene falls pregnant, the marriage becomes permanent. No exit. No escape. Two men who were never supposed to want her. A body that has stopped listening to her head. And six months to decide whether to run, or burn it all down. Some contracts are made to be broken. This one was made to break her.