Alora Dennison is an orphaned child from a shamed bloodline surviving in her families old pack. On the dawn of her transition pushing her into adulthood she imprints on the mate she will be bonded to for an eternity, in an unexpected turn of fate.
Only he isn't the man of her dreams. He is the only one in the entire state she would never have wanted to bond too.
Colton Santo is the arrogant, dominant son of the Alpha from a rival pack which is set to unite the packs and reign in one kingdom. In years gone by his disdain for her and any from her bloodline has been prominent. Her treatment by his pack has pushed her to live in near isolation, fearful for her existence and now before all assembled, on the dawn of her awakening, they all just saw her imprint on their future leader.
Fate has decreed it, but everyone around her is about to try and stop it.
Fate isn't about to make it easy on her either, as a long forgotten war erupts in their lands, bringing an age old enemy with a thirst for blood back into the forefront of lycanthrope life.
Will she survive long enough to ever find out why she has borne a black mark on her lineage her entire life? And why exactly, Colton's father is just so eager to see her dead.
Will Colton step up and honour the bond, or will he be the one to deliver the final blow?

Awakening

"Was it, really?" she asks sarcastically, oozing bitterness. "I don't think so." She signals as we approach a turn off and follows the road off behind a row of traffic and looks back at me, biting harshly with a haughty tone. "My mom, she was just another notch. Another lashing from a whip that has been coming down on me since Colton imprinted on you........ So, if I did nothing wrong, then why am I being punished by the fates?" she throws her hair back over her shoulder and taps her nails impatiently on the wheel as the traffic slows us right down and doesn't seem to want to look at me anymore. I can taste the growing energy around her and it's not friendly at all. She has so much pent-up anger, pain, and something else deep inside that I can't pull apart. A huge gulf of darkness that's clawing at her aura and screaming out. 


159