Hunter is a very successful and wealthy man that is enjoying his life as a well known bachelor. He is known of having very beautiful elegant woman at his side whenever he felt the need for them. He didn't plan on changing his way of living until a very beautiful Ebony woman grabs his attention. She is definitely not like the other women he is use to, but something about her pulls him to her. His attraction to her is unexpected. Out of all women she was the one to tug at his heart. The woman that he wanted was only willing to spend a few lustful nights with him and then she will leave him forever that is until the unexpected has her coming back to him. Reagan had everything going for herself. A great job helping kids and a home to call her own until a trip to the hospital changes everything. Her dream of having a handsome man sweep her off her feet and marry her and becoming a mother is shot to pieces after the doctor gives her the worse news anyone wants to hear. she is dying and everything she worked for was going to be forgotten. Accepting her fate she gives into a handsome man giving herself to him for a few lustful nights. There short affair would just have to be enough. Or would it?

Ash Harlin is one of the best assassins the world has ever seen. She has a reputation of being wild and wicked. The werewolf community keep out of her way. She wants the world at her feet. She has a secret. Keeran Helix is the son of two powerful alphas, and as soon as he finds a mate, is destined to ascend as the pack leader. He's strong - uncannily so even for a werewolf. He was looking for a mate that would help lead, that would be good for the pack. But when he ascends, it'll be with a killer by his side. -- "You want to test my patience tonight, little Ash, don't you?" He purred against the base of my neck. I stiffened at the contact that sent shivers along my skin. "I wasn't going to come, but seeing as you forced us all here, I couldn't just cancel my plans." I sensed his hand raise to grip my neck and whirled, catching his wrist and quirking an eyebrow. "Ah, ah, ah," I tutted. "Someone's being a bad boy. You ask permission before you touch." "Even if it's mine?" His eyes flashed a dark bronze, a smirk playing over his mouth. He hadn't tried to extract his hand from my grip. He wanted to play. The crowd stood in rapt silence - not even the Alphas were moving. The music had been switched off, and any noises were muted in the wake of our dance. "Yours?" I snorted and let his hand drop. I took another step back. It was my turn to circle, noting the easy way in which he stood, the bunching of his thigh muscles and the tension in his shoulders. "I am mine alone." "And yet fate decided to mate us." He cocked his head to the side as I rounded him. "Or do you want to continue pretending it didn't?"