"Kiss me back," he demands, crashing his lips on mine while squeezing my boobs and pinching my nipples.

"I... I can't... I already have a mate!" a throaty sound involuntarily escaped from my lips as I uttered.

In the aftermath of a devastating tragedy that nearly destroys the Clawson pack, Rhea is forced to take on the mantle of Alpha and revive the struggling pack. When Kian, the Alpha of the Blackwood Pack, claims that they are fated mates, Rhea is cautiously hopeful, but her lack of a wolf leaves her uncertain.
Despite her reservations, Rhea is moved by Kian's offer of assistance to her struggling pack. However, everything takes a dark turn when Rhea discovers that Kian has only married her as part of a scheme to seek revenge against her family.

As Kian's cruelty and infidelity become increasingly unbearable, a powerful and enigmatic King Daemon, the Alpha of the Thorn pack breaks into her life, who shows interest in her. Despite her initial reluctance, Rhea feels an undeniable pull towards Daemon, causing her to confront a difficult choice between the security of her pack and the potential for a passionate love.

Which will Rhea choose: to follow her heart or her duty?

The Lycan King's Broken Luna

　　I stomped back and forth against the floor of my office, waiting for Sam to arrive. I can feel the rage rising with each step, no matter what I do... I just can't settle.


　　Not long there was a squeaking sound from the door, accompanied by a familiar face, Sam.


　　He slowly walked up to me and dropped the files he was holding on top of the table.


　　"What was that?" I demanded amidst my anger.


　　"The rumor is everywhere, the Luna of the Blackwood Pack is not mentally okay," he replied, "I think that you have to take a look," he pointed at those files.


　　Glancing at the files, I sighed and turned to him, "I have already heard of that and that's why I sent for you,"


　　"Heard of that... how but I am just getting to tell you now," he sounds confused.


　　"Well, everything that I needed to know has been delivered to me," taking around my table, I turned my chair and sat down.


　　"What are you talking about?" Sam slowly pulled out his chair and sat down.


CHAPTER 31 Who Cares?