In a realm set in the future, where the human race has fallen and shifters now rule, comes the epic adventure and tale of The Delta’s Daughter.

Born on the same night as the Kings son, Prince Kellen; Lamia Langley, daughter to the Royal Delta of The New Moon pack (royal pack) bares the mark of a royal and is a seemingly ordinary wolf, until she shifts at the age of 14 and by 15 becomes one of the strongest wolfs in the kingdom. 

All Lamia ever wanted was to serve her prince, become a warrior, find her mate at 18 and live happily ever after. 

Growing up together and sharing a rare and special goddess given bond, everyone is sure Lamia and Prince Kellen will be fated mates. Being given the opportunity to go to the Alpha academy, Kellen and Lamia fall in love and they hope they are fated like everyone thinks. 

But the fates have already mapped out her future. 
What happens when a wolf from the Kings past has his eye on Lamia?

Follow this epic tale of Love, tragedy and betrayal as Lamia starts to discover her family heritage. Will her family’s forgotten heritage and secrets become more than she can handle?

Will her Prince become her mate or will she be fated to another?
Will Lamia rise to become the wolf the goddess’ fated her to be?

**For a mature audience**

The Delta's Daughter

　　Ashe paused, her gaze looked towards the fire, lost in a faraway thought "Let me tell you the story of Inanna and Conri" She said and began to recite a tale as ancient as she. I listened intently until she had finished. A greater understanding of our wolves and what we meant Lamia and I meant to each other.


　　“How do I get back” It was a stupid question, I knew it as soon as I asked it but my haste to save my mate from whatever fate the gods had bestowed upon her was my priority, the rest of Ashe’s words going in one ear and out the other.


　　She chuckled. “Open your eyes silly.”


　　My eyes shot open, my chest heaved and I gasped for air, gulping it into my starving lungs. The first thing I noticed was the rotten stench of flesh and dried crusted blood. I gagged and rolled to the side, blinking my eyes at the brightness. I could taste death, the smell so strong I began to puke.


CHAPTER 186