My Rogue Luna
Lila has been a rogue for as long as she can remember. No parents. No pack. Just a small crew of outcasts and a lifetime of stealing to survive. When a heist goes wrong, she wakes up chained in the dungeon of the Moonshine Pack , the most powerful pack in the region.
Her captor? Alpha Allister Rowan. Cold. Deadly. And the most beautiful man she has ever seen.
"You bit me," he says, smirking at the blood on his arm.
"You deserved it," she snarls back.
But when he falls to his knees in front of her cell and whispers "mate," Lila's whole world shatters. She spent a year searching for her fated mate. She gave up. Now he is standing right in front of her and he is the enemy.
Allister should hate her. She attacked his pack. Stole from him. Humiliated him in front of his own guards. But he cannot stay away. He brings her food. Sits outside her cell all night. Looks at her like she hung the moon.
"I am not going to be your Luna," she tells him.
"I did not ask you to be," he replies.
But his eyes say something else.
There is only one problem. The werewolf royals want Lila dead. And they have ordered Allister to do it himself.
Now the Alpha has a choice. Kill his fated mate. Or burn his entire world down to save her.