LOGINVictor towers over Lila Thompson in her family kitchen and growls, “You belong to me and you are my fated mate. The Crescent Mother wills it.” Lila spits back, “I don’t belong to anyone,” while Caleb yanks her from a demon ambush, Adrian blackmails her into the trials, and Levi pins her against the arena wall under his father’s lethal gaze. ★★★★ Lila Thompson, an 18-year-old outcast with fiery red hair and a wolf mark that burns, is rejected by her fated mate Victor, the ruthless Alpha of Stormfire who now hunts her for death. Forced to flee Alaska’s snowy Caeli Pack, Lila dives into the deadly Demon Hunting Trials where Caleb (her sarcastic half-demon partner) protects her, Adrian (the blackmailing Rivermare wolf) forces her friendship, and Levi (Victor’s own son and prince) defies his father to train her. This dark reverse harem explodes with rejected-mate tension, demon battles, forbidden desire, and savage revenge. What if your fated mate wanted you dead? Would you run into hell with three dangerous wolves who crave you instead?
View MoreLila POV “We have to go back!” I whisper, my blood running cold. I crawl off my knees and turn to Dove, who straightens up. Ash, dust, and blood coat her ripped clothes, and she brushes some of it off her cheeks like she has all the time in the world. How the fuck did she open a portal? How could she just leave them there? “Caleb is hurt! We have to help them!”Her expression drains of all the light and kindness I’ve always seen there, morphing her into someone I’ve never seen before. It’s like a lightbulb going off, and she bows her head, looking over my shoulder. I don’t need to turn around to know who is there, to know she has betrayed me. I can see it in her cold eyes, and I was an idiot.“My Alpha, I have found your runaway mate like you ordered.”I slowly turn around, every second more tense than the next. My boots scratch across the stone ground as my heartbeat fills my ears, and I can smell nothing but fire. The Stormfire Alpha is standing in the middle of the courtyard, dres
Lila POVThe multiple towering filing cabinets and the large cage in the middle of the floor are as clear as day. Pushed up against the far wall is a huge furnace, the kind used to burn bodies, and I can’t resist the shudder that snakes through me. Those poor humans.“Call him,” I growl, nudging my blade into her.“S-Sebastian,” she stammers. “Sebastian, I have brought them as requested.”Nothing. Not a reply, not even a whiff of demonic magic.“Come out, come out, wherever you are, little demon.” Adrian flicks a knife in his hand and searches the main part of the floor.“Looks like our demon is a bit shy,” Annastasia says, contemplating her black polished nails. “How adorable. Let’s go kill it.”I glance at her and smile. She may be a woman of few words, but the ones she does use are hilarious sometimes.“Call him again,” I snapped at the VP.She shakes her head. “He won’t come. He knows what you are. Both you and the tall one.”Caleb gives a long, drawn-out sigh. Wordless, he reache
Lila POV The doors slide open with a resounding ping, and a shudder runs down the length of my spine. Well… it’s time to face these Demonic businessmen. And women. Because when I step out into an open-planned office—which the VP explains is the finance department—there are females sitting amongst the males, all blending into a sea of bland suits. The thrum of fingers typing away on keyboards and photocopiers and printers hard at work punctuate the quiet chatter that circulates between them. Nobody pays us any attention as the VP guides us through the department.While Dove jots down notes in her book, appearing to take everything in, I drown out the woman’s voice and search the floor for Demons.“There’s too many,” Caleb mutters in my ear. “But level five will stand out. Even humans can sense something wrong about them. Wolves can taste it in the air, feel it in our souls.”I turn my eyes to Caleb. He is the son of a level five Demon, and ever since I met him all those years ago, I f
Lila POV I suppose my idea of Hell would be hunting Demons in a corporate building in the middle of New York City on a cold, rainy day. All those people in suits talking about finance or weekend plans while cramped in stuffy little elevators or hanging over office cubicles is definitely not my idea of a fun mission. But when it comes down to it, I’m willing to do just about anything to get out of Hell for a while. The real Hell.“Here you go, love.” Adrian hands me a blue lanyard with a card that says ‘VISITOR’ on the front. He proceeds to give Caleb, Dove, and her partner, Annastasia, one.The raven-haired girl hasn’t spoken more than a handful of words to me, but she barely speaks to Dove either, so I think she’s just quiet like that.We hang the passes around our necks, then Caleb approaches the reception desk where a cheery-faced human smiles at us all. Damn, Caleb looks hot in his dark grey suit. The material clings to him like a second skin and really brings out his eyes. The D
Lila POV And with that, Feargus punches a set of numbers into the security lock. The door clicks open, and he steps back.With a nod from Caleb, I follow him inside, my breath streaming out in front of me.Nyxies I can totally deal with. Ghosts, on the other hand, are another kettle of fish I’d mu
I swallow the nervous lump in my throat and watch my mother drape her free hand over the alpha’s knife. Her glancing at the front door was a signal for me to run. But I can’t just run while she’s chained to the table. However, before I can protest, she throws the wine glass onto the table. The gla
It's clearly a rhetorical question, one that sends my heart shooting to the pit of my stomach. Did he just say what I think he did? My pulse skyrockets, and I clench my hands underneath the table. For the first time since entering the dining room, my mother isn’t looking at me. It’s as if she can’t
The sharp bite of burning leaves hits me the second I step out from the treeline ringing my childhood home. It clings to my snow-dusted fur like some cursed cologne, thick and smoky, wrapping around the frozen night air. I halt at the forest’s edge, tilt my muzzle skyward, and let the wind rake ove












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