Marked Without Permission

Nahla went for a run to escape her grief - not to awaken the bloodline she never knew existed.

Marked by the bite of a King, the feared Alpha King of all wolves, Nahla is pulled into a hidden world ruled by instinct, power, and ancient laws. But fear isn't what claims her. Curiosity does. Acceptance follows.

As her body begins to change and enemies close in, Nahla learns the truth: born of a forbidden union blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. A living bridge between species that have hunted one another for centuries.

Bound to a king who rules with dominance and restraint, Nahla must navigate desire, danger, and destiny - all while learning what it means to trust the man who leads her world.

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He was too close. She noticed. She didn't move.
Malakai's hand braced beside her head, the wall cool against her back while his body radiated
heat. His eyes dropped to her lips-just for a second-before dragging back up to her gaze.
"Say my name again," he growled, voice low and dangerous, "and I won't stop myself."
Her breath hitched. Not in fear. Never fear.
"Malakai," she said softly.
The room tilted. His jaw tightened, restraint fraying as his forehead rested against hers.
"You were mine," he said quietly, "the moment you ran under my moon."