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.

Rosco’s hands trail along my skin, traveling from my thighs to my sides, and then finally around my back so they can come to rest on my ass. Once there, he pulls me forward so that I can wrap my legs around him. 


“Rosco,” I whimper as his mouth finds my throat and begins to explore it until his teeth graze along my mark spot. “W-wait.” 


For a moment, it doesn’t seem as if he is even processing what I’m saying, but when he finally pulls away and looks at me with hunger-filled eyes, I know he understands. 


“I’m sorry,” he huffs. “I was…” 


“No,” I gasp, realizing where his mind was going. “That wasn’t what I meant. It’s just that we're..." 


Motioning, I look at the empty park around us. We were out in the open, where anybody could see us going at it like rabbits. 


“Out in the open?” Rosco offers, nipping at my jaw. “But doesn’t that make it more exciting?” 


Did We Really