wounded_warrior

WARNING: CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT

They say when your true mate dies your heart shatters into a thousand pieces. You begin to wish that you had died with them and lose any hope of soldiering on.

Amaya’s life was perfect, till she lost it all. 

She had the perfect mate in Jason Blake and she was loved by her family and her pack.

Suddenly her life takes a turn for the worst when her father and Jason both die from a brutal attack on the original Werewolf packs.

As the eldest child she takes over her father’s role as Alpha of the Shadows Pack, keeping them safe, making sure that they don’t lose more lives. 

Despite her strong façade Amaya carries a pain that no one can heal. At least that’s what she thinks until she meets Jonah Blake, younger brother to her first mate and newly minted Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack.

There is just one problem, Jonah is everything his brother is not. A bad boy and a playboy alpha who loves no one but himself. His brutal and possessive nature brought out by the same tragedy that broke Amaya.

Is there any hope for them?

Second chance mates don’t exist, or at least they were thought to be just myth and legends.

Her Alpha Mate's Brother

'Amaya, my dear sweet Amaya.' The letter began as I teared up at his penmanship on the piece of paper before me.

'Our mate knew he was going to die.' Ares said as I skimmed through the detailed letter in my hands.

'Let's read through it first.' I told Ares as I struggled with my emotions. Just seeing his hand writing on a piece of paper was more than enough to break through whatever defenses I had built around my heart.

It took me months just to mention Jason's name again without wanting to fall apart. It took me even longer to remember the very few moments we had spent together.

Had it not been for our son, for Ash, I would have willingly followed him to the next world.

'Amaya, today I had a vision.' The letter read as I walked over to one of the couches in the small cabin.

JASON’S LAST LETTER