MsBunma

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

Marrok's jaw tightened, his gaze darkened as he his eyes locked onto Sumaya.

She was laughing—actually laughing—with the new student, the one whose name he hadn't bothered to remember. They walked alongside the pink clothing girl, their steps not far behind Oliver and his girlfriend, their conversation light, easy.

His jaw tightened further, and before he realized it, his fingers curled into a fist.

He had seen her playfully nudge the guy earlier, a small, seemingly harmless gesture. But now, seeing her smiling and laughing with him as they made their way out of the cafeteria, something about it really rubbed him the wrong way.

Why did it bother him? Why did it feel like something inside him was twisting at the sight? Was Zeev's obsession with this girl starting to affect him too? And why—why—even now, was he still unable to read her mind?

"Oh, come off it," Zeev muttered in his head, amusement lacing his voice.

Just Shut Up