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.

Restless didn't even begin to describe just how I felt. Ever since Dahlia's and Amara's sudden disappearance last night, I have been agitated, my mood has been sour, my life felt bleak, and do you know what was worse?


This uncomfortable hollow that has begun to grow in my chest.


As at last night, it started as nothing but a minor discomfort in my chest, but after Orion and some other soldiers went into the woods and returned with nothing, it worsened.


After Pius and some of his hunters went up to Hollowfang pack and also returned with no news whatsoever, it grew. I began to spiral, to feel like shit, and my already agitated wolf became even more antsy.


My fingers shook with panic as I held the silverware to my mouth, but after the thought that Dahlia and her child were probably hungry while I sat here dining struck my mind, my anger soared. I rose with rage, sweeping off every darn thing from the table with one clean swoop.


Chapter 124 - The baby.