The Ruthless Alpha’s Breeder
Celine —
I was never meant to be a breeder.
Not for him. Not for anyone. But when the Nightshade Alpha’s guards dragged me from my home, I learned that want didn’t matter, only blood did. They say I was chosen by prophecy. A rare-blooded Omega with power in her veins and a womb worth more than gold. Alaric Varkas didn’t ask. He marked me—claimed me—without remorse. But I’m not the girl he thinks I am. And I definitely won’t be the breeder he expects.
He may have caged me, but it's only a matter of time until he finds out...
I’m the storm he never saw coming.
Alaric —
One bite, and I sealed a bond I can’t undo.
Celine was never supposed to be more than a means to an end; a vessel for power, a fulfillment of fate. But she defies me at every turn. Sharp-tongued. Reckless. Dangerous. She tests the edge of my restraint... and I keep letting her. Because she’s more than just rare. She’s mine. And when she vanishes—pregnant with my heir and carrying a hurt so deep I doubted she would ever move on from it—I realized I didn’t just claim her.
I ruined her.
Now I’ll burn every throne, tear down every pack, follow her to war.
Because this time, I don’t want her as my breeder.
I want her as my mate.