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

The cards were served and the game began. 


“Tell me, Amara,” Luka whispered into my ears. 


Did I mention he made me sit by his side? Pressed closely beside him. 


“Where are you from and how long are you in town?” His tone reeked of smoke. 


I hated it. But took it like a champ, wearing a beautiful smile and sucking up to him. “I’m not supposed to tell.” I batted my eyes. “I was not supposed to tell my real identity.” 


That caught the attention of the four men on the table. How did I know? I can’t really tell, just call it a sixth sense. A sniper’s instinct. 


“And why is that?” He asked, passing a card to Caellum. 


I made a show of looking around. “I can’t...” 


“I’m intrigued.” He persisted and that’s when I saw it. His fangs. His eyes dilated and he compellingly said to me. “Tell me who you are.” 


My eyes diverted to Caellum’s who hid his concern but I caught it anyway. “Amara Cordel. Sole Heiress of the Cordel group of companies.” I spoke without a stutter. 


He couldn't just watch me die