Fated To The Dark Alphas
“You must offer him a choice, little hybrid. A choice that will bind him, or break him. A choice of who truly holds the power in this pack.”
The howling grew louder, closer. The sounds of heavy paws crashing through the undergrowth.
“They are here!” I whispered, scrambling to my feet.
The old woman grabbed my arm, her grip surprisingly strong. Her eyes, ancient and wise, bore into mine. “You are the Luna. The Alpha’s mate. They will not harm you. But Rhys… he is vulnerable. And Kieran’s rage will know no bounds.” She leaned in, her voice dropping to a fierce whisper, words that would forever etch themselves into my mind.