Tara Landon has never experienced love–even worse–she’s endured a lifetime of beatings. After reaching her breaking point, she decides to run away to start a new life without anyone pinning her down or holding her back. 

However, not far into her journey, she is intercepted by soon-to-be alpha Victor Bane, a brooding, mysterious, emerald-eyed man. The thought of him scares Tara as much as it arouses her. 

She doesn’t think much of the encounter until she learns that…oh, she’s destined to be Luna of Victor’s pack. The freedom she sought is quickly ripped away from her and she must make a decision: to accept or reject her fated mate.

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“I have you for a lifetime, Tara. I can be patient,” he relayed with an erotic moan.

He looked me in the eyes, as I gestured for him to unbutton my blouse. I whispered, “You might be patient, Victor. But, it isn’t polite to keep a woman waiting.”

“What will it take for you to say yes?” he asked lustfully.

“Something you can’t give.”

The Alpha and His Outlander Luna

The howling began while the moon was still hung brightly in the sky, it sounded like a chorus, like something Godly, like a gospel. I turned to look from my mate to the gathering wolves around us, creating a perfect circle surrounding Briar Bane’s dead body. The wolves howled for the loss of their alpha, and for the coming one who would lead them.


Victor seemed to not pay much attention to the symphony that surrounded them, but Emerald heard it. And her head lifted up at the sound of her pack calling out to the deceased, and she raised her nose to the moon as well as her throat and sang along with them. I lifted my head after hers and joined them, calling out to the moon, calling out to anything that might’ve heard us at the deep injustice that had been wrought this night. 


Chapter 43: My Alpha, My Mate