Fate can be a funny thing. One minute, you are the beloved daughter of a powerful alpha, and the next, you're nothing more than a tool used to join forces with another strong pack. And if you don't go along with what is expected of you, the one who is using you for personal gain will make your life a living hell and destroy anything that is precious to you.
Because of this, Denali Ozera finds herself married to the cold and ruthless Rosco Torres, alpha of the Crystal Fang pack and enemy not only to her, but her entire family.  But by some weird twist of fate, Rosco isn't what others say he is, and he is even willing to help Denali get back everything that was meant to be hers.
Together, Denali and Rosco devise a plan to destroy Denali's father and her stepmother and sister. All Rosco asks for in return is Denali's mind, body, and soul.

Forced To Be His Bride-Fated To Be His Mate.

I look from Rosco to his father and back while any sense of hope that things would become better recedes. 


"Don't worry," I continue, forcing a smile. "I won't cause trouble and will leave quietly." 


It pained me to say this, knowing what was on the line, but I was humiliated, insulted, and shown that this whole ordeal wasn't Rosco's wish. Because of that, I couldn't possibly stick around since I knew it would only cause more discord. 


"Thank you for the kindness you've shown me these past six months." I continue, fighting the tears that want to come. "I really appreciated it." 


Done speaking, I turn and make my way out of the room while the two men continue to stare at me. However, neither moved to stop me, further confirming that they truly didn't care if I stayed or if I went. 


Letting out a shaky breath, I make my way downstairs and then out the door of the large mansion. 


Nowhere To Go