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.

"Zarek, thank you." Jennifer said softly, smiling at me as I brought the spoon filled with warm chicken soup up to her lips.


I watched her quietly as she took a sip before she turned to me with beaming eyes. "It tastes so good!" She gasped excitedly, but despite her enthusiasm and the warmth emanating from her in waves, all I felt was a strange chill. It felt as though a cold blanket had been draped over my shoulders. Like I had been thrown into the darkest, deepest parts of a thawing frozen lake.


It's been several days since her last outburst. Several days since she complained about how unaffected I'd been about the child we lost. And several days since I've been trying to make it up to her.


But now, I had grown tired. Now, something felt wrong.


Something in my chest felt like I was doing this all wrong. Like I was making a mistake.


Something in me still desperately sought for Dahlia.


Chapter 133 - Dilemma.