Their Untouchable Little Mate
My mate rejected me in front of the entire pack, and that was the day I stopped believing the Moon Goddess gave a damn about me.
Now my name’s been chosen for the Rite of Despair, a death sentence disguised as a tradition. I’m to be sent to the cursed Blackwood brothers, three Alphas said to be losing control of their wolves. No one who goes there ever comes back.
“They said no sane wolf would touch us,” Liam warned, but when his eyes met mine, something changed. Ronan stared like he wanted to own me, Cade like he wanted to save me.
I was meant to be their offering, not their mate.
But when their curse reacts to me, there’s no turning back.
They think I’ll break their curse. I think I’ll break them first.
And if fate wants me to kneel, it better learn who it’s dealing with.