REJECTED BY MY BEST FRIEND, CLAIMED BY THE LYCAN KING
Isla Morven, 21, has waited her entire life for two things: her wolf and her wedding to Callum Reid, the future Alpha of Crescent Hollow Pack and her childhood best friend. While other wolves shifted at 18, Isla's wolf never came. But Callum promised it didn't matter—he'd choose her anyway, mate bond or not.
On her 21st birthday, during the pack's full moon ceremony, the impossible happens. Isla's wolf finally awakens in a blaze of silver light. And the mate bond snaps into place, connecting her to the one person she's loved her entire life.
Callum.
For one perfect heartbeat, everything makes sense. They were meant to be. The Moon Goddess confirmed it.
Then Callum's face twists with horror.
"I, Callum Reid, future Alpha of Crescent Hollow, reject you, Isla Morven, as my mate."
The rejection tears through Isla like silver claws, made worse when Callum immediately announces his engagement to Sienna Blackwood, the daughter of the most powerful Alpha in the region. The political alliance was already arranged—Isla was just too naive to see it.
Heartbroken and humiliated before the entire pack, Isla prepares to leave. She's always been an orphan, abandoned as a baby and raised by the pack out of pity. She has nothing left here.
Until a stranger emerges from the shadows of the ceremony.
Tall. Lethal. Radiating power that makes every wolf drop their gaze. When his ice-silver eyes meet hers, the second-chance mate bond slams into Isla with devastating force.
"I'll take her," he announces in a voice that commands obedience. "Isla Morven will be my bride."
The pack erupts in chaos because everyone recognizes him: Theron Ashenfang, the Lycan King—ancient, ruthless, and infamous for one thing above all else.
Fifteen years ago, he slaughtered Isla's parents.
Now he's claiming her as his mate, his Queen, his possession. And he won't take no for an answer.
As Isla is dragged into Theron's dark world of Lycan royalty and deadly court politics, she discovers horrifying truths: Her parents weren't simple pack wolves—they were Lycan nobles who stole something precious from Theron. Callum's rejection wasn't about politics—he knew exactly what she was and feared it. And Isla herself? She's not just a late bloomer.
She's a Moonborn Lycan, the first female born under a blood moon in 500 years, capable of bearing the strongest heirs in werewolf history. The very reason her parents died. The very reason Theron has been searching for her since she was a child.
The very reason he'll never let her go.
Now Isla must navigate a lethal court where everyone wants her dead, unravel the truth about her parents' murder, and decide whether to trust the monster who killed them—or the best friend who destroyed her.
Because the mate bond doesn't lie, but it doesn't tell the whole truth either.
And sometimes, the monster who claims you is less dangerous than the friend who betrayed you.