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Rebecca Harris pense vivre une vie parfaite : elle a le travail de ses rêves, des amis merveilleux, une famille aimante et un petit ami sérieux, responsable et affectueux.
À l'aube de ses 30 ans, la vie lui sourit et Rebecca est prête à saisir les opportunités pour construire l'avenir qu'elle a toujours voulu pour elle-même.
Ce n'est qu'un soir de juin, lorsque la petite amie de son fiancé se présente sur le pas de sa porte, qu'elle découvre que sa vie est loin d'être aussi parfaite.
Le cœur brisé, les espoirs déçus, Rebecca est convaincue qu'elle ne veut plus tomber amoureuse, mais lorsque l'amour frappera à nouveau à sa porte, malgré ses milliers de doutes, de peurs et d'incertitudes quant à l'avenir, ses raisons devront s'effacer.
Car le cœur ne se commande pas, surtout quand c'est Alexander Harrington qui réclame son attention !
Arabella de Lorgne has always hated her perfect life.
Despite being beautiful, famous and powerful.
She is indeed on of the two Black Moon Princesses.
Even though she’s nothing like her sister Celestia, the most admired and desired princess in the whole Lycan Kingdom.
For Arabella, her life in the pack is boring, useless, and tiresome while waiting for the age to shift and cross the barrier, finally breaking free from her protected existence.
But at nineteen, still wolf less, unmated and with no one wanting her as Luna, Arabella also finds herself fighting to escape her fate when suddenly her life changes.
For the worse.
Torn between her duties as a princess, the loyalty toward her pack and the desperate need to run away, Arabella also needs to protect her heart that awakens suddenly for the first time in her life.
Transforming her quiet and boring existence into an endless and dangerous chaos.
He had found her!
Isadore froze at the sound of his enraged growl not knowing if she felt more relieved or scared.
Rhys.
There he was, behind her.
Her Soul, her Alpha, Her Enemy!
Isadore could feel his strength and fury and turned around knowing he could see her too.
She then smiled in the dark of the gloomy night thinking sadly that maybe it would have been different if she had been stronger and for a very instant she was really sorry but it was only a split second.
Then without any more fear she advanced towards the barrier feeling its energy envelop her and burn her heart.
She didn't know if she was going to meet her death or freedom but it didn't matter anyway because her soul was already dead.