Mikalya Carnell, a woman born into a cursed pack where women are nothing but birthing machines. The first female alpha in the world. But to become the Alpha, she had to commit a crime that haunts her an eternity later. Now she a lone wolf, a rogue that has no place but the one she made on her own and she’s happy being left alone. But an Alpha can’t stay alone forever without forming a pack and inevitably, she begins drawing wolves to her.
Abhay Raichand is a photographer who meets this mysterious woman in the deserts of Rajasthan, who looks like a foreigner and is instantly drawn to her. But whenever he is around her, he feel the chill of the mountains and a reoccurring dream of his impending death. However, despite the sense of danger, he cannot help but continue to fall in love with her.
Will Mikalya finally settle down and let Abhay into her life? And will Abhay be able to convince her that she was chosen as the Alpha for a reason?

The Chosen Alpha (Prequel to The Female Alpha)

I stirred in my sleep, vaguely aware of the persistent banging on my door. It took a few moments for the sound to penetrate my slumber-clouded mind and for me to realize that someone was rapping urgently against the wood. 


As the noise grew louder and more insistent, I groaned, dragging myself reluctantly from the warm embrace of my blankets while Abhay slept soundly beside me. 


"Who could be pounding on my door like a maniac at this ungodly hour?" I muttered to myself, rubbing my eyes sleepily as I stumbled across the room. The predawn darkness enveloped me like a heavy cloak as I fumbled for the doorknob, my fingers clumsy with sleep. 


"Ruksaar, is that you?" I called out groggily, my voice thick with exhaustion. The pounding continued, growing even louder and more frantic with each passing moment. With a frustrated sigh, I swung the door open, fully prepared to give Ruksaar a piece of my mind for disturbing my much-needed rest. 


Chapter 37: The Alpha’s Calling