Book I He was a King without a crown. She was a fire that can't be tamed. Both trapped in the same cage. She loved him. But his world was far from her reach. He sought her out. But she wasn't his for the taking. [COVER MADE BY @witchoria] • THIS IS ORIGINAL WORK, WRITTEN BY ME [E.J] • © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED • DO NOT COPY, STEAL, PLAGIARIZE OR TRANSLATE THIS BOOK • READER/VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED

Copyrighted 2017 *Completed* Highest rankings: #6 in Werewolf #1 in Wolves #3 in Featured He was said to be powerful, the most powerful of them all. A king of kings- a dark king. Complete control. He needed it- thrived on it. He was power, he was dark, and he was beautiful. They say he was a descendant of the first wolves- of shapeshifters so fierce they could kill with barely a glance. He was respected, revered. Feared. The King of the North. And we were the idiots sneaking into his territory. *Not your typical werewolf book* --please reframe from hateful comments directed at me or other readers who enjoy the story. *This book has no sexually mature scenes and is PG-13* *This book has nothing to do with The Game of Thrones, and is not a fanfic of any kind*