Humans were off limit. Seraphina Hunters even more so but Adolphus has crossed the limit when he became curious, followed his instinct and fell in love.
He brought her world to ashes, now she would bring him to his knees.
In the town of Damford, humans live unaware that werewolves from the realm of Damoria walk among them, hidden in plain sight. Seraphina Hunters, the youngest and only daughter of a family dedicated to eradicating these creatures, finds herself caught between two worlds. Raised to despise werewolves, her clandestine meetings with Adolphus, the alpha’s son, ignite a forbidden love.
When Seraphina’s father kills the alpha, a fierce retaliation leaves her family seemingly annihilated, and Seraphina alone and devastated. Kidnapped by Adolphus and taken to Damoria, she learns that he needs her to fulfill his destiny as the new alpha. But she harbors nothing but hatred for the man who led the attack against her kin.
As Seraphina grapples with her conflicting emotions and the shocking revelation that her family is imprisoned, not dead, a new menace looms. Demons infiltrate Damford, forcing an unlikely alliance between hunters and werewolves. In a desperate bid to save their world, Seraphina and Adolphus must bridge the chasm of their past and face the threat together.
Caught in a web of desire, betrayal, and war, Seraphina must decide: Can she trust the man who destroyed her life, or will their pasts forever doom their future?
Dive into a tale of passion and peril, where love is both the battleground and the prize.

The Alpha’s Damnation

Seraphina stirred slightly, letting out a faint mumble, and his heart stopped. 


He froze, holding his breath, watching as her eyes fluttered briefly before she shifted deeper into the couch. A small sigh escaped her lips, and she stilled again. 


He exhaled quietly, continuing his task, a small, tender smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. 


When he was finished, her hair was no longer wet, and her breathing remained slow and steady. He leaned back, studying her face. Even now, with her guard down, there was a hint of sadness in the curve of her lips, a shadow of whatever haunted her. 


Adolphus brushed his fingers lightly over her hair, his expression softening further. “You drive me crazy, little hunter,” he whispered, his voice barely audible. 


He stood and took the damp towel back to his room, glancing at her one last time before disappearing into the shadows. 


She’s safe for now, he thought, his heart aching with both relief and longing. And that’s enough for tonight. 


Caring For Her Anyways