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

if you wanted to catch a petty thief, you needed to become an armed robber. That was my logic as I proceeded with my speech. 


“So you see, how does someone go from dealing arms to saving lives in Africa? You of all people should understand how that is out of brand for me.” 


Luka went to the fridge by the side and dug out a bottle of expensive drink, and two pairs of glasses. He placed them on the centre table far from his desk and motioned me over. I took a seat in the comfortable cushion and he offered me a glass. 


“Forgive my manners. I’d think I was the perfect host, and I didn’t realise I was yet to offer you something to drink.” 


I took a sip from the wine. Reminding myself how laughable my alcohol tolerance would be seeing I wasn’t the big bad wolf at the moment. Who knew? Maybe he was trying to get me to loosen up. To talk. I couldn’t put it past him. 


Don't bother coming back