Tackling her had been a mistake. The feel of the soft curves pushed up against him was overwhelmingly sensual and he'd been too damn long without a woman. Jesus the lass was as soft as a kitten. Mumbling a curse; he held her down and warned, "Don't move lass, I won't hurt you" There was something dark and promising in his voice that sent a shiver down her spine. He felt oddly familiar and some of her tension eased. "Who are you? What do you want?" she asked breathlessly, trying to force air back into her lungs.....

Luna Nightshade is the youngest huntress in history to hold a leadership position. Burden to carry out an ancient tradition of a special group of men and women charged with the job to protect the human race from all types of evil. She has no family, but that of her two best friends and her familiar. Luna know only the lifestyle of a huntress. What will happen when she cross path with a certain werewolf, who she has a bond with unknown to her, who lives a life unlike her. Blaze Wolf is the alpha of the toughest and most feared pack in the country. He is a werewolf that strikes fear to all who come to face him. A man who has known only pain from someone close to him,and refuse to allow someone close to him again. He despises rogues with all his being, and has rules that every rogue is to be brought to him only to be slaughtered by his hands. His life is turned upside down when he receives a visit from a certain huntress who comes asking him to take in a young rouge, the very thing he detest, and who he also feels a special type of bond with. Will the two be able to ignore this special bond that connect them to each other, or will they ignore it to live the life that is all they know.