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 storm to my car, and once I’m inside, I punch the steering wheel again and again until my knuckles begin to drip with blood and pain races up my arms in an attempt to calm me from the fiery rage that has taken over. 


“That bitch!” I growl, remembering the way Rosco’s precious wife acted with him. “You won’t be acting so smug for long.” 


Letting out a growl, I reach for the ignition but stop as the sounds of moans and grunts reach me. Fuck! Were they really sitting there fucking right after I left? I couldn’t take it, and I wouldn’t. If Rosco wasn’t mine, he wouldn’t be anyone's, and if that meant that I had to eliminate any and all obstacles, I was willing to do it. 


Revving the car to life, I speed out and head straight for Byron’s office. That bitch, Denali, had to have a weakness, and I just needed to find it, and once I did, I would ruin her. I would make her pay for even thinking that she had the right to have Rosco. 


Get Rid Of Her