Eli Harrison-Danfort is a young Alpha male and is an incredibly dominant werewolf. He is the strongest wolf in his pack and like any other Alpha, he knows it. Eli has not met his mate (a werewolf's soul mate) yet, he has mixed feelings about it but he knows one thing for certain and that's the fact that he would be in charge of the relationship when he does meet his mate. After all, he is an Alpha. Eli's on a holiday trip when he does meet his mate, and he isn't as submissive as Eli thought, not even close seeing as Karabo is the Alpha of his own pack. There is no way it could work, they're too strong to be together, too dominant, too stubborn to put their pride aside and they both know it. Mates always work out... but mates are never leaders from two different packs on different continents and any Alpha knows their pack is more important than love is.

---- 🐺 The True Luna: Reborn > I was born under a blood moon, into a name that carried weight - whispered through generations like prophecy. Moon. Sacred. Feared. Expected to rise. But the wolf inside me never woke. No shift. No howl. Just silence... and shame. When the mate bond snapped into place, I felt hope bloom - sharp, trembling, dangerous. Then he looked at me. And chose someone else. Not because I was unworthy... But because I terrified him. I left it all behind. The pack. The promise. The broken destiny. I buried the girl they wanted and became something else. A shadow in the human world. A woman with ink-stained fingers and secrets in her eyes. I don't need a mate. I don't crave power. But darkness... darkness has always known my name. Then he appeared. Prince Damien Knight Walker. Lycan royalty. A predator cloaked in silk and war. He touched me with his eyes first - like he was peeling back my skin. He says I belong to him. But I am not his to tame. There's something dangerous inside me now. Something ancient. Hungry. Awake. Let the kingdoms tremble. I'm Arielle Moon. And I wasn't reborn to be someone's Luna. I was reborn to burn thrones. ---