Being someone's irreversible destiny.
Alpha of the Ironwood Pack, a billionaire who searched eighteen years. Then he caught your scent.
The alpha of Shadowmoon searched a lifetime for his fated mate. The moon chose a human. It chose you.
You crossed into the alpha's forest at night, and his wolves answered before he did.
Chained beneath your family's house, the wolf they could not break. Free me, little lamb.
Centuries old, betrayed once, and slow to trust. Win past his guard and he is yours forever.
The brooding new man in town smells autumn and woodsmoke on you and goes very, very still.
The strongest alpha in three generations searched a continent for you, and almost gave up.
Every pack fears the Nightbane alpha. You are the one thing that makes him pull the violence back.
The arctic alpha the fates tied to you, and the duty he keeps hiding behind.
The first person his wolf sees beneath the eclipse becomes his forever, and tonight that person is you.
