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.

I was half asleep, half tossing and turning on my bed because thoughts of Dahlia had refused to let me be when a quiet knock sounded on my door. I froze for a second, my eyes widening as they found the wall clock overhead.


Who the fuck visits someone by this time? Who the hell disturbs their Alpha by this time?


Frustration made my blood boil as I slowly rose from the softness of my bed, snatched a free tunic and then draped it over my head. I then tiptoed to the door, pressing my ears against it to check for any undead sounds. There was none besides the steady uneven breaths of someone who sounded like they may have run a mile.


Nothing about the sound felt threatening, but I was still antsy seeing as I couldn't recognize their scent.


The knock came again, snapping me out of my reverie and in annoyance, I forcefully pulled the door open only to freeze in shock when I saw who it was.


My jaw dropped. "Elodie?" I gasped, "Elodie, is that you?"


Chapter 156 - Selfish.