The Alpha’s Feral Rose

I am the heiress of the Mistwood Pack and the fated mate of Alpha Madron.

I thought ours was the perfect union, until his distant cousin, Celeste, arrived.

She drove his exclusive sports car, stayed out all night with him, and taunted me: “You’ve lost.”

I contacted the pack elders and requested to sever our mate bond.

Since he chose her, I wouldn't hold back.

After a passionate night with his best friend, Lucas, I never expected to run into them in the hotel corridor.

Fury burned in Madron's eyes. "What are you two doing here?"

I shot back with a cold laugh, "And what are you two doing here? Is she feeling 'unwell' again?"

Their expressions instantly stiffened.

The game had only just begun...