Unless

Katherine Dalton was once the pride of the Blackwood Pack. As the Beta’s daughter, she thought she had everything, a happy family and a bright future—to be Alpha Harrison’s Luna. She loved Harrison deeply for five years. But fate had other plans. Her best friend was claimed by Alpha Harrison as his fated mate, only to die shortly after, and Katherine became the prime suspect. Faced with the Beta rank and her brother’s future, her parents abandoned her. Alpha Harrsion threw her into prison, despite her countless repeated that she never killed Elisa. In prison, she endured endless torment and lost her connection with her wolf. She never thought she would be freed again by a stranger. But Harrison hasn’t done with her. He forbade any pack from taking her in, unless she became a slave or a whore. Katherine vowed she would never forgive him. Until the Moon Goddess played a cruel joke, binding them together as second chance mates. As the secrets behind the murder begin to unravel, Harrison regrets and refuses to let her go again. But is it already too late? And Harrison’s rebellious half-brother turned to be the very man who freed Katherine from the jail. Now we have a broken woman, two unwilling Alphas, and two mate bonds.

He didn’t kiss me. He stripped me. Held my gaze. Watched me tremble while his shadow swallowed the light. He pinned me to the wall, breath at my throat. “You belong to me now. When you beg, I’ll ruin you. Slowly.” I was sold at midnight to the highest bidder. A billionaire with a voice like smoke and eyes carved from stone. He took me to his penthouse. Locked the doors. Laid down rules. No speaking. No escaping. No touching unless I begged. Now I eat from his hand. And break his rules just to see him burn. And he watches. Always. Eyes dark. Voice low. Control absolute. He swears he doesn’t want me.But the way he looks at me? Like I’m the secret he’s been hunting his whole life. Like he’s one breath away from shattering and dragging me down with him. He isn’t my savior. He’s the devil I can’t stop dreaming about. And I just whispered a name he vowed never to hear again. But the devil has secrets. And so do I.