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Orphaned and trapped under the cruel hand of her adoptive father, Sumaya endures relentless abuse at home and bullying at school, never suspecting that her entire life is built on deception. The greatest lie of all? That she is human.

Marrok, the son of the Alpha King, has never questioned his place in the world. Destined to be the strongest of his kind, he is fated to the prophesied Moon Child—his true mate. With a rare gift that allows him to hear the thoughts of others, no mind has ever been closed to him.

Until hers.

A chanced encounter puts Sumaya on a crossed path with a golden-eyed wolf. Something about the wolf unsettles her. The very next day, a new student arrives—Marrok. From the instant their eyes meet, she feels an inexplicable pull toward him, just like the wolf from the day before.

But Marrok is even more unsettled. A simple human girl should mean nothing to him, yet her existence stirs something deep inside him, something his wolf refuses to name.

As their path intertwine, buried secrets begin to surface—hidden identities, ancient vendettas, stolen destiny and a betrayal that altered the course of their world. And when the truth is finally revealed, the supernatural realm will be forced to face the consequences of their mistakes .

Because some fates can't be stolen without a price.

Moonbound Fate

The bell rang just as Olivia and Sumaya settled into their seats. Behind them, Oliver and Amanda followed suit, while Bree and Jenna took the seats in front.

Just then, the classroom door opened, and their homeroom teacher stepped in.

"Good morning, everyone," she greeted warmly, her voice soft yet commanding enough to settle the chatter in the room.

"Good morning, Miss Hartwell," the students chorused in return.

Miss Eleanor Hartwell was one of the more beloved teachers at their school, known for her patience and kind demeanor. She was a woman in her early forties with short, wavy brown hair streaked with faint hints of gray. Her hazel eyes twinkled behind thin-framed glasses, and her attire—a flowing lavender blouse paired with dark slacks—made her appear both professional and approachable. She always carried a thermos of tea in her hand, a habit the students found oddly endearing.

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