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.

Later, I sit with Denali as she hums softly to Serenity, who is fast asleep. Despite myself, I find my eyes traveling down to her tiny wrist, which holds the mark of the curse that is plaguing us, and before I can stop it, a growl is escaping me. 


“Ssssshhhhh,” Denali whispers, giving me a look. “You’re going to wake her.” 


“Sorry,” I sigh, snuggling up to Denali’s side. “I just wish I could be the one carrying that fucking mark instead of Serenity.” 


“I do as well.” Denali admits kissing me. “But I’m positive that you and the others will protect her with everything you’ve got.” 


Nodding, I prepare to say that was exactly what I was intending, but stop as Denali’s phone begins to go off. 


Frowning, I reach out and grab it, then pass it to Denali. 


“Text message.” She murmurs, swiping up the screen and then clicking on the message on the screen. “Who…” 


She doesn’t finish her sentence as her eyes grow wide from shock and her hand begins to shake. 


Misjudged