To Dahlia, being sold like a commodity, while desperate old men clamored to have a taste of her was the height of degradation anyone could face, but little does she know that that was only the tip of the iceberg.

In a world where destiny is created and manipulated by the moon goddess, the last thing Dahlia expected is that a single night with the Alpha’s son would reshape her life—and not for the better, in her books.

Once the omega slave and the alpha’s plaything, Dahlia is faced with more challenges than she ever imagined. She is scarred beyond measure. Hurt, battered and desperate. 

She’s not an omega but a full blown werewolf, a werewolf with a strong dormant bloodline—a bloodline strong enough to scare even the moon goddess.

Her close proximity with Alpha Zarek had somehow managed to awaken her dormant wolf, opening her eyes to secrets she never knew about herself.

The mission had been to save herself. To get her daughter to safety and flee, so now imagine her surprise when she discovers a huge secret about him. A huge secret that has her questioning everything. 

Now hunted by the Alpha of her old pack and stalked by a vengeful man after her blood, Dahlia must navigate her tangled bond with her possessive new master. But as passion rises and secrets unravel, she must choose:

To save him and get to know about her real roots or flee— as usual. It would have been easy to take the easier route, the more predictable path but there’s a problem: She’s Alpha Zarek’s fated mate.

Dahlia was born for this moment. To have the entire world under her control. She’s not broken. She’s waiting. And she has no intention of backing down.

Their bond is a burden.

Their affection, a lie.

But the fire between them? The scorching engulfing fire burning between their veins might be real.

And even if it is, it will either unite them. Or end them.

"But… I …I?" I stuttered weakly, my eyes glazing as tears burned at the back of my eyelids.


I knew I said I hated the man like fucking Tartarus. I knew I said I never wanted to see him again. Hell, I was even willing to reject him if that would make my hate for him feel firmer… stronger. But never this! I was not a murderer. I could never be!


Desperately, I turned my attention to Beta Orion who seemed more afraid than I was and without thinking, I blurted out the only thing that could come to mind. I said; "I can't!"


And that… that instantly riled Ms Jennifer up. Her eyes were as dark and stormy as the clouds overhead when she yelled at me but I was too stunned to make out her words… too dazed to piece together the gibberish she was spilling from her mouth.


Tears slipped into my eyes and this time, I didn't bother with fighting it. I simply let it fall, I simply let it soak my face. Hell, the face was already soaked enough by the now pouring rain.


Chapter 91 - The fall.