LOGINBetrayed by her family, and nearly killed on Christmas Eve, Kessa Winslow survived a mysterious fall that almost took her life but she woke up with one burning desire, vengeance. But a blind date gone wrong landed her in the arms of the Alpha Ronan Asa Huxley, the ruthless, scarred Alpha King who sworn she was the one who shattered his world. Now, she was locked inside his pack house, and tangled in a fierce, magnetic pull neither of them could break. Kessa must face the truth buried in both their past, find the person that wanted her death, the woman that destroyed the life of the Alpha before desire becomes her undoing, and the real enemy strikes again.
View MoreIsabella's POV I had booked the cabin seven weeks ago. Back then, I had been sitting in a wedding planning meeting, nodding along to seating charts and floral arrangements and honeymoon itineraries, and the planner had slid a brochure across the table, coastal retreat, private, sleeps two, available the week after the ceremony. I had said yes before I even thought about it. Not because I was excited, but because agreeing felt easier than explaining why I wasn't. I had pictured myself sitting in it alone, actually. Even then, staring at the ocean while Jackson did whatever Jackson did, keeping up appearances the way two people in a business arrangement are supposed to. I had told myself it would be fine. Funny how things work out. The drive took three hours, I had the windows down the whole way and the radio off and I didn't think about my father or Ava or the screenshots or any of it. I just drove. The city thinned out into highway and then the highway curved toward the coast and
I laughed. Actually laughed out loud, a sharp, bitter sound that startled even me. Because of course. Of course this would happen today, of all days. The universe apparently had a twisted sense of timing.Erion was still giggling in the hallway, completely unaware that he had just soaked the woman who had spent years believing she was his mother. I could hear his little feet pattering away, probably going to reload his weapon for round two. Years of scraped knees I had bandaged, nightmares I had chased away, bedtime stories I had read in silly voices until my throat was raw. And he wasn't even mine, not really. Not in any way that mattered to the people whod been lying to me this entire time.I set the letter down on the counter, my wet shirt clinging uncomfortably to my skin. The formal seal at the bottom, an intricate wolf beneath a crescent moon seemed to mock me. How convenient that my supposed bloodline decided to reveal itself the exact same day I discovered my entire life was a
"You were never marked."The words hung in the air between us like smoke I couldn't wave away. Dr. Hollins looked at me with something close to pity, and I hated it. I hated the fluorescent lights buzzing overhead, hated the antiseptic smell of the hospital room, hated how small my voice sounded when I asked him to run the test again.He did, and it came out as the saame result.Two years. I had spent two years believing Alden and I were bound by something sacred, something permanent. The mark was supposed to be proof, visible, undeniable. Except mine had never existed at all.I left the hospital in a daze, my injured arm throbbing in its sling, though the pain there felt distant compared to the emptiness spreading through my chest. The autumn air bit at my face as I walked to my car, and I remember thinking how strange it was that the world just kept going. People were buying coffee, checking their phones, laughing at something a friend said. Meanwhile, my entire life had just reveal
Kessa."You actually look better with you hair up." The trainer, whom had always waited to train other me commented.I felt the side of my cheeks burning. I couldn't remember the last time someone had commented me, not even my so called boyfriend or rather mate had done it. "What. Thank you." I responded shortly.If he had looked the way that I had put my hair up, then it would be proper if I do everyone, to explore other ways that I could look beautiful and unique without forcing it. "We should get to work right? I heard that someone will be going us." Rex, the younger trainer informed.I raised a brow at what he had just said, normally when someoen new would be joining the training team, it would be announced days before or rather a day before so that the trainers would prep theirselves.I was told that the same was done for me, it was more of a ritual than just basic announcement. "I know they didn't announce it, they wouldn't since she is the future Luna of the pack." He added.Th






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