Nana Firdausi

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

When morning came, Seraphina woke up with a heavy weight on her chest and a bitter taste in her mouth. 


The blissful haze of the kiss had vanished, replaced by the cold clarity of daylight. 


Her brows furrowed as anger surged through her veins, a mix of regret and frustration gnawing at her. 


What had she been thinking? Kissing him back? Allowing herself to feel… anything? 


She groaned and turned over, pulling the blanket over her head as if it could shield her from the memories that flooded her mind. 


Her heart felt like a traitor, betraying her with every rapid beat. 


She didn’t want to see him. She didn’t even want to think about him. 


The hours dragged on as she lay there, motionless and stewing in her own emotions. 


Anger, regret, sadness—they all swirled within her, creating a storm that refused to settle. 


A knock came at the door, firm but not overbearing. She didn’t move. 


Shame In The Morning And Hunger