After I Left, the Powerful Alpha Gave Up Everything To Win Me Back
On the night of the blood moon, I seduced the Alpha every she-wolf dreamed about.
I only wanted to see what Cain looked like when he lost control.
I never thought that after that one night he'd hold me through every full moon, lock me against his chest, and murmur the same three words into my ear, over and over: my little wolf.
Then his first love came back.
And I got thrown out like garbage. He tore the wolf out of me, drove me from my pack, and left me with nothing but the open road and a rogue's name.
I held on for three years. What I got at the end of them was the Luna sash that should have been mine, tied around Seraphine's waist by his own hands.
So this time, I let go. I cut my bloodline, rode north, and agreed to marry a wolf who would treat me like something precious.
Yet it was this very moment that the proud, cold Alpha who never bowed to anyone dropped to his knees in front of the whole pack and begged me to come back.