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

The next morning I woke up earlier than expected got up despite how completely how worn out my body felt, I was no longer sleepy and staying in bed was only going to wear me out even more. 


Sighing I looked over to see Dash still fast asleep, his chest rising and falling slightly as he breathed, he always looked adorable and peaceful when he was asleep. Pushing the strands of hair that had fallen on his face to the back of his ear, I kissed his forehead and got out of bed to get started with the days tasks. 


As I was making breakfast an arm wrapped around my waist pulling me against their owner, I didn't need to turn as to know who it was, his scent that engulfed and made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside spoke for him. 


"Good morning." I sighed leaning more into him. 


"Morning Rosy." Dash replied in a gruff voice indicating he had been awake for long. He buried his face in my hair before turning me to face him. 


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