"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

　　Looking out through the tinted glass, I didn't even know when we arrived at the Thorn pack. I sighed striding out of the car and walking straight into the pack house.


　　I will say that the pack is a busy place, fully crowded. Sometimes I wonder how Daemon is able to control them and still rule the whole of the other hundred packs out there. 


　　Anyways that's not why I am here, I proceed to where I was heading, not minding the lustful eyes of the female passing through the hallway, and trust me I'm enjoying every bit of them. It's not my fault that I am hot and can't easily be resisted.


　　"Hey, Alpha Kian," I heard someone say behind me, startling me from my thoughts. I turned to see Sheila standing behind me, she looks stunning though for some strange feelings I don't fancy her. This is unlike me.


　　I scrunched my brow suspiciously at her, she looked so innocent like she couldn't hurt a fly though the deadly smirk on her lips didn't go unnoticed.


CHAPTER 68 This Can't Be Possible!