As Dash completes his rigorous alpha training and assumes his position as leader of the pack, long-held secrets begin to resurface, shattering the fragile peace they had maintained. The revelation of Rosalie's unspeakable trauma and Dash's past sins forces them to confront their tangled history and the undeniable bond that ties them together.
In the aftermath of a devastating betrayal, Rosalie finds herself returning to her pack with a weighty secret, buried deep within her heart. Determined to shield herself and those around her, she conceals the truth, hiding in the shadows and avoiding the gaze of her ex-lover, Dash. Little does she know, Dash himself is shadowed by a dark secret, one that threatens to unravel their lives in ways they never imagined.
Amidst the chaos, a web of deceit, and a fragile love that refuses to be extinguished, their journey unfolds. With each passing moment, the stakes grow higher, drawing them closer to an explosive confrontation that will test their resilience, challenge their loyalties, and ignite a fire that could either consume them or forge an unbreakable union.


THE LAST LYCAN ALPHA KING

Just those 3 words uttered made my feet come to a halt. 


Making a quick U-turn I was in her face. "What did you just say?" 


"What are you talking about." I glared fury bubbling within. If this was a joke heavens knew what I was going to do. 


"That night, you marked me." She spat. 


"No, there's no way in hell I can mark you." I shook my head. “There’s no way.” 


As though no longer having the energy to speak, she pulled down the turtle neck she wore showing off the dark purple mark that graced the area between her neck and collarbone. 


"No, no I didn't do that!" He shook my head stepping back mortified. 


"Last I checked I only ever slept with you and not your brother." She retorted. “Maybe I should have fucked him instead. 


Her response had my blood boiling, the thought of them together did not sit right with me. 


"I didn’t leave that mark on you, how could I," I repeated. 


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