To Dahlia, being sold like a commodity, while desperate old men clamored to have a taste of her was the height of degradation anyone could face, but little does she know that that was only the tip of the iceberg.

In a world where destiny is created and manipulated by the moon goddess, the last thing Dahlia expected is that a single night with the Alpha’s son would reshape her life—and not for the better, in her books.

Once the omega slave and the alpha’s plaything, Dahlia is faced with more challenges than she ever imagined. She is scarred beyond measure. Hurt, battered and desperate. 

She’s not an omega but a full blown werewolf, a werewolf with a strong dormant bloodline—a bloodline strong enough to scare even the moon goddess.

Her close proximity with Alpha Zarek had somehow managed to awaken her dormant wolf, opening her eyes to secrets she never knew about herself.

The mission had been to save herself. To get her daughter to safety and flee, so now imagine her surprise when she discovers a huge secret about him. A huge secret that has her questioning everything. 

Now hunted by the Alpha of her old pack and stalked by a vengeful man after her blood, Dahlia must navigate her tangled bond with her possessive new master. But as passion rises and secrets unravel, she must choose:

To save him and get to know about her real roots or flee— as usual. It would have been easy to take the easier route, the more predictable path but there’s a problem: She’s Alpha Zarek’s fated mate.

Dahlia was born for this moment. To have the entire world under her control. She’s not broken. She’s waiting. And she has no intention of backing down.

Their bond is a burden.

Their affection, a lie.

But the fire between them? The scorching engulfing fire burning between their veins might be real.

And even if it is, it will either unite them. Or end them.

As I watched her slip into unconsciousness, something in my heart thawed. Maybe it was the anger, maybe it was the earlier coldness, but I felt something slip away from me. Melt away from my hardened heart.


She looked battered… beaten. Lost. Hell, it seemed as though she's given up… she had talked to me like she wanted me to put her out of her misery; to kill her. And that made my already aching heart tighten even more.


As I watched the steady rise and fall of her chest, knowing that she was probably stuck in a deep slumber, I let out the shaky breath that I had been holding ever since I arrived here and crashed into the wall nearby.


From the moment I walked into these dungeons and found her sprawled on the floor, unmoving and lifeless, my heart broke.


I longed to get her out of here. To bring her out of this suffering, until her harsh words struck me even deeper than any knife would.


She'd told me death was far better than breathing in the same air as I did.


Chapter 30 - Many Faced.