*18+ Sexual/Violence Content Warning - Read At Own Discretion* A vicious smile touches his lips as he seems to read my intentions. "I knew it was you. I knew you belonged to me." *** For centuries an ancient treaty has kept werewolves out of Alvera's sleepy town. However, with the expiration date quickly approaching, the werewolves are set to return, bringing with them their notorious Alpha King. Like many in town, Alvera leaves her old life behind for the safety of the city. But with her sister mysteriously disappearing, she is forced to return to find her. But when the werewolves return, the Alpha King takes her as his wife, dragging her into an entirely new world. The deeper she falls, the more secrets she learns... The Alpha King has been the dark and mysterious stranger in town that she had an erotic night with years ago. His troubled brother has more to do with her sisters disappearance than she realised, and there is an unspoken bond drawing her and the Alpha together. And the deeper Alvera gets involved with the Alpha King, the more danger she is in.

The Northern Tundra and the Southern Vale have been divided for centuries. The tide turns when the south takes over the north. The southern king decides to choose a woman from the north to be one of his consorts as a display of unity. Sylisa Falien doesn't know if she's been blessed or cursed when she's chosen to be a consort for the king who's conquered her homeland. Now the only way to help her people is to become queen. All her attention should be on the king, but a handsome, brooding warrior keeps getting under her skin. Castiel Rolissar grew up believing that northerners are nothing more than barbarians. As a captain in the southern army, he has slain many. What happens when the beautiful, feisty new consort catches his eye? *Warning: This story contains action, violence, and scenes with adult themes. The photo used to make the cover does not belong to me.*