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.

"Mommy, are we really going? Today?" Amara's sugary voice jolted me back to reality and I sighed softly before turning to ruffle her already messy hair.


I do not know what games she must've been playing earlier or whatever she was doing with the 'other' kids but by the time I sent for her, she was looking like a mess. Her hair was everywhere, clinging onto everything like a bird's nest, and her eyes—those wild green things— were shining with the most light I've ever seen on them these past few weeks.


And now, I'm about to take her from it all over again.


Now, that made Amara cock her perfect perfect eyebrows at me. I almost chuckled when she planted both her hands on her hips, a look of defiant indignation in her eyes. "Sorry for what?"


"I know you already like it here, and now, I'm trying to get you out of… you know, just like I always do."


Chapter 170 - Her choice.