Ejiofor_Dorcas

She faked a name to survive. She never meant to steal three Alphas hearts. 

Charis Greye was born to be a pawn—engaged to the Alpha King’s son and abused by the very man who called himself her father. 

But on the night she finally breaks, she vanishes—erasing her past and assuming a new identity as Eamon Riggs, a supposed son of an Alpha accepted into Ravenshore Academy. 

The catch?
Ravenshore doesn’t admit outsiders. And it definitely doesn’t admit girls. 

Now, trapped in a school built for the deadliest young Alphas in the Kingdom, Charis must keep her identity hidden while navigating a dangerous world of shifting alliances, academy secrets and the brutal revenge of a SCORNED HUMAN, WOMAN!!!

As if that wasn’t enough…three Alphas are watching her closely. 
One is her vengeful ex-mate. 
One is a ruthless strategist hunting lies. 
One is a charming playboy who is dying and might need her to survive. 

But Charis carries a mark that could destroy them all—one that could reshape their world or burn it down. 

The wrong mate
The wrong name.
The wrong Alphas. 
And if she chooses wrong again… it won’t just be her heart that breaks.

Claimed by the Wrong Alphas

"Don't say that to me, Slater. You don't get a reward for loving someone just because they have a deformity. You had a chance to reject me, I gave you that chance when I found out we were fated mates, and you chose to accept me. It was your choice."

"Then how can you stand there and accuse me of cheating. I had a thousand women lined up, begging for a chance to become my friend, but I chose you." A tear rolled down his cheek. "How can you turn around and say I cheated? That I broke the essence of our mate bond and went to be with another woman. Where? How?"

I swallowed back the tears that had gathered at the back of my throat. "Behind your pack house. You held her and hugged her, then kissed her on the forehead. You were so tender with her, so gentle. The way you used to be with me. "

His brows creased in a frown. "And you said it was during the Harvest Moon Festival, last year?"

Where it hurts...