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She is the daughter of an Alpha whose family had conquered the last demon wolf in Illyria.

Esmeray is born into the prestigious Alpha family, known as the Montague. But after her father's untimely death, her life becomes a nightmare of abuse at the hands of her cruel stepmother and stepbrother, who torment her for lacking a wolf. 

Desperate for salvation, she dreams of a mate who would come and rescue her from the cruelty of her pack. When he finally arrived, her hopes were shattered, for he had only come to reject her.

Her only connection to her family's proud heritage is her striking blue hair, a sacred legacy from her ancestors. But in a desperate bid for freedom, Esmeray cuts her hair to escape being sold to a rogue.

Her daring action pushes her to the precipice of death, unwittingly awakening a powerful demon wolf, imprisoned for 15 long years. This Alpha demon, who has yearned revenge and bloodthirst, is instantly drawn to Esmeray the moment he senses her, and he is determined to keep her at his side at all cost. 

In the world of wolves, the hunt is everything — and he has found a prey worth chasing.

The Villain Alpha's Cursed Mate

"There." Esme said, taking a step back as she felt satisfied with her work. She had carefully wrapped Althea's wound with a strip of cloth. The precision and care in her work caused Althea's eyes to widen in astonishment the moment she was done, and her gaze sparkled with a mix of surprise and admiration

"You didn't feel any pain?" Esme asked, meeting Althea's eyes. "You hardly flinched when I bandaged it." She noted her observation, and Althea's eyes widened at her pending question.

She quickly averted her gaze, her head bowing slightly. "The wound is already healing," she admitted. "But you were so focused on helping me, I didn't want to interrupt."

Althea still couldn't believe that her wound got treated by an Illyrian. It felt surreal, like she was in the midst of a dream.

We Are Not Close