Naledi’s family was destroyed by the Cosa Nostra Mafia group - also known as the Italian pack. She escaped alone as a child and was trafficked by the Yakuza Mafia pack.

She soon learns to take care of herself in the dark world of crime and becomes a hired assassin under the pack that trafficked her - burning with a thirst for revenge for her murdered pack.

Things take another turn when she escapes being raped by the Alpha, leaving him half dead and runs away with a bounty on her head. She travels to another territory where she steals from the pack leader and is made to work for five years as an assassin to repay her debt.

On the final day of her service, Naledi is forced to attend a mating ball, where she meets Alpha Caellum - The head of the Cosa Nostra pack, her enemy’s son, and more importantly, her mate.

Another little detail? Alpha Caellum can’t be rejected.

Alpha Caellum

I strutted into the darned dining area with my legs on display. 


Korah originally brought in a wedding dress which I was supposed to put on but I set her straight quickly. 


No one, and I mean no one had the right to tell me what to wear. 


That was a right exclusive to me and I didn’t care if it was my mate, the Alpha or the darned moon goddess orders but I will wear what I want to wear. 


“Naledi,” Caellum said with an irritated look on his face. 


I didn’t know if it was because I had missed the atrocity of a dress or because I came in late. 


Whatever the case was, I didn’t care. He was going to have to shove his feelings up his ass because I wasn’t apologizing. 


“Alpha Caellum,” I said when I got to him and cleared my throat when his eyes lingered on my body. “My eyes are up here.” 


Let's strike a deal