Hailey is a wolf-less Omega who is madly in love with Rowan, her alpha and worse, an Alpha King. More than decate, Hailey is happy to watch Rowan from afar because she knows there is no chance he will notice her. However, fate has given her hope... Rowan has given up on finding his mate, so he decided to have a contest and the winner will be his chosen mate and his Luna but there is a rule ... only those with alpha blood can participate. What will Hailey do? Will she give up on a decade of hopeless love? Or will she do something that could bring her down?
View More"What other gift?" he asks, anger flashing in his eyes, which have taken on a warmer hue.Hailey realizes that his ire indicates he didn't send her the note, and a wave of worry tightens around her heart. Who did, and why? "A dress," she lies, gently caressing the roses. "It's a lovely piece. I assumed it was from you. Perhaps someone else admires me in court." She glances up from the flowers with a shy smile. "If that will be all, then..."Rowan pushes the door further open, inserting himself into the doorway, and she stifles a shiver when he unexpectedly touches her cheek. "I'm here, just as you always wanted, yet you won't invite me in."His thumb traces a line down her temple, continuing along the curve of her neck. Her fingers tighten around the flowers, and a thorn
Rowan Castle."Not now, Mother.""When then? She won the Hunt! How could an Omega possibly win the Hunt?!"Rowan turned, his jaw tightening. "I don't know, and I really don't care, Mother! I have more pressing matters, like the rogues that attacked. If you have questions, ask the lady herself!"It was all so tiresome. Rowan had never wanted the selection in the first place. He didn't even wish to be mated yet. No one seemed to notice that he was injured and still feverish from wolfsbane. Not when Hailey held up the lock of hair they had been tasked with retrieving at the Hunt, and Elder Balmond had begrudgingly named her the winner.If she won two more tasks, there would be no question—she would undoubtedly claim victory in the selection. But for Rowan, it was no longer about the selection. It was about getting her into his bed and out of his mind. He felt an overwhelming need to be with her. He could visit the brothel again, but he knew that bedding the owner wouldn't suffice to quel
Light CityIt had been two years since Nerissa had returned home, yet all she felt was a sense of dread as she yanked on the horse's reins, causing it to neigh and come to a stop by the stables."Not on the hay!" Corazon, the stablemaster, shouted, stomping his feet as he approached her. "Do you have any idea how long it took to gather that, peasant?!"Nerissa narrowed her eyes at Corazon and pulled off her hood. "Say that again, Corazon."He stopped abruptly, as if an invisible wall had blocked his path. His lips parted in shock, and his maroon gaze widened. With a shout that echoed through the stables, he proclaimed, "The Princess has returned!""Where is Father?" Nerissa asked as the servant attempted to fix her hair. Stupid lot. She missed her former chambermaid, Cazandra. While she was just as inept as the others, the woman did have a skillful touch. Apparently, everyone had assumed Nerissa had fled again, prompting her room to be cleared out and her servants relieved of their du
"Hailey." She jolted awake, sitting up so quickly that stars exploded in the back of her head. Squinting through the darkness of the cave, she realized the fire had died down, but moonlight seeped in, casting a dim glow. The rogue had vanished, along with her bow, her daggers, and Alpha Rowan's tailored jacket. Alpha Rowan was awake, his head leaning against the wall and an elbow resting on his knee. Tears of relief welled in her eyes, prompting her to look up at the cave's hollow ceiling to keep them at bay. "How do you feel?" "Dead," he breathed. After a moment of awkward silence, he added, "Thank you." "There's no need for that. I protect those I consider mine." He snorted. "You're delusional. I belong only to myself." A small smile crept onto her lips as she recalled the silliest thing she used to say to her mother as a child. "You are me, and I am you." "What?" Her grin widened. "You'll understand on the night we consummate our marriage." His blank stare made her smile f
The acrid scent of burning flesh permeated the air, and a tear slipped from Hailey's eyes, landing on the bloodied yet healing skin of Alpha Rowan."You love him," the rogue remarked from behind her as she stoked the fire. "Father says love is a weakness. You are not weak."Hailey's fingers trembled as she pressed the burning branch against Rowan's skin again, and he groaned, thrashing in pain. Despite his suffering, his eyes remained shut. An ache filled her heart and soul; it pained her to inflict pain on him. "Is that a question or a statement?" she asked, surprised by the steady, chilling tone of her own voice."Why did you help me?" the rogue shifted the topic abruptly. Hailey had no desire to discuss her feelings or her life with her. "I was meant to die. For two years, I've languished in that dungeon, waiting for death. I hoped for a swift execution every night. I never imagined I'd be used for sport by your foolish—""Keep talking, and I will gut you," Hailey interjected witho
Hailey pushed herself away from her hiding spot just in time to see the man raising his sword, merciless intent gleaming in his eyes. "I serve no king," he declared, bringing the blade down. In that moment, she closed her eyes and released her arrow.A sharp growl jolted her awake, and she found herself staring into a furious pair of black eyes. Her gaze dropped to his chest and saw her arrow embedded in it, but he seemed completely unfazed—only angrier. He snapped the arrow in half and lunged forward, but then he suddenly roared, glancing down to kick the woman into the water. A dagger was lodged in his foot, and Hailey hadn't even noticed her move.Her instincts urged her to flee, but the sight of the woman struggling to break the surface made Hailey drop her bow and plunge into the water. Regret filled her; she felt like she was swimming toward her own demise.Her mother would certainly disapprove of such reckless behavior if she were here.Did she mention how bad she was at swimmi
Luis shrugged nonchalantly. "Her son has confined her to her room, forbidding visitors. I'm known for my enchanting ballads and captivating tales; I'm the best company she could ask for."Rowan made a face, his fingers drumming the pommel of his sword. Leaves rustled in the distance, and Luis glanced back to see the sentries gathering wood for a fire. Rowan conversed with Elder Brennan, yet his gaze remained fixed on the towering trees ahead, as if searching for something—or someone. "Be cautious. There are rumors circulating about her liaisons with younger men. Rowan won't hesitate to take you down if—"Luis waved dismissively. "You worry too much, Rowan. It's why everyone finds you dull. Tell me, when was the last time you visited the brothel? Or had a maiden under you? Or had a woman in your bed? Never?"Rowan's face flushed with embarrassment. "There's nothing wrong with saving myself for my mate."Luis laughed, pleased to have diverted Rowan's questions. "That, my friend, is a lo
A radiant smile spread across her face. "I'll take that as a compliment." She paused, reinforcing her grip on his wrist with her other hand, exerting herself to bring him down to her height. Leaning in, she pressed her lips against his dusky, chiseled cheek and whispered, "I promise I'll come back. No one else will take you; you're mine. And if I die, I'll return as a ghost to marry you. So, you'd better hope I survive because having a ghostly Luna around isn't pleasant at all."He turned slightly toward her, golden flecks sparkling in his hazel eyes. "Keep talking like that, and I just might kill you myself."With feigned innocence, she shot back, "Well, I prefer to die sensually —the erotic kind."He winced, a flush creeping across his cheeks, and she chuckled as she pulled away. Casting him a meaningful glance, she melted back into the crowd of nineteen. Taking a moment to steady her breath, she felt the creeping sensations of fear emerge within her—the haunting fear that she might
Start anew, Hailey, with no visible interest in him. The moment he begins seeking you out, you'll know the balance has shifted in your favor. The power is yours, dear, and triumph will come when he kneels to care for you.If Alpha Rowan ever touched her feet, she'd probably die from shock and join her mother, wherever she might be.Footsteps fell in line with hers as Gamma Luis joined her. "Hailey, you must have a secret penchant for danger. You don't need to be involved in any of this..." His voice faded as his green eyes narrowed at the competitors ahead. "Foolery.""That's not even a word." She wrinkled her nose at the stench of decay—a dead animal, perhaps. Many wild creatures made their home in the Maldivian forests. Staying out after dark was never wise. Werewolf or not, there was always something lurking, ready to attack.Could be hybrid coyotes, lunatic lone wolves, or even better, rogues. This place gave her the creeps."Stop avoiding the subject. I'm concerned about you. Tod
"They're coming! Hurry!" shouted the Head Maid, rushing in with her skirt gathered in her hands. "Get those desserts out immediately! Hailey, move aside! We need all hands on deck!"Hailey brushed a tear from her cheek and left the unwashed dishes to Layla, who shot her a disdainful look, muttering under her breath about Hailey's seeming naivety.With two trays thrust into her hands, Hailey was quickly swept into the line of maids making their way to the Main Hall, the venue for the most prominent gatherings. Her chest tightened, her breaths sharp and shallow. Despite another tear escaping, she pressed onward.She was jostled until they reached the hall, where it felt nearly impossible to breathe. The women there were strikingly beautiful, moving with a poise she could hardly imagine. Their voices were melodic and their laughter carried an air of power and grace.A significant decision had loomed over the pack for weeks. Alpha Rowan had yet to find his mate, accepting the gloom possibi...
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