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 walked down the stairs like the gracious woman that I was, refusing to let their gazes get to me. Especially Caellum’s. 


“Rise and shine, babies!” I said like I didn’t barely escape death the night before, like I didn’t have Caellum’s head between my legs just this morning. Just before I basically told him how physical our little exercises were. Or at least should be. “I heard there was a meeting.” 


“Sit, Naledi.” Caellum gritted, looking like hell. 


The last thing I wanted to do was cross him so I took a seat as soon as I got to the room. “Yes, Alpha.” My tone was sarcastic. I couldn’t help it. 


I resisted the urge to ask if he wanted me to roll over or play catch since he decided I should be talked to like a dog. 


“How was your night, My lady?” Korah’s voice snapped me out of my sulking. 


Other than the slight pain between my legs, I’d say I was fine. More than fine if you asked me. 


“We all know how that went,” Marcus muttered and I felt my cheek on fire. 


Was he stupid?