The Dark Angel

Previously titled Alpha's Mate Is Alpha. This novel has now been renamed The Dark Angel. Thank you for reading!

You have heard the stories before.
A ruthless Alpha with a frozen heart meets a shy, innocent girl.
She trembles, he growls, she heals him, and everyone decides possessiveness is romantic when the man has abs and a tragic past.
Forget that story.

Alpha Gabriel White is no wounded beast waiting for a delicate mate to teach him kindness. He is one of the region's most powerful Alphas, forged from discipline, ambition, and blood-soaked duty. Ruthless when necessary, calculating when others panic, and fiercely devoted to his pack, he turns warriors into legends and enemies into corpses.
He has power, respect, and a legacy.
He has everything a leader could desire.
Everything except a mate.

Then there is Angel.
Sweet? Shy? Soft?
Please.
The last man who called her delicate reconsidered his vocabulary from a hospital bed.
Angel has many names, though few dare speak them aloud: the Dark Werewolf, the Kiss of Death, the Werewolf Without a Wolf, and the title whispered most often in fear and awe...
The Dark Angel.

No one has seen her shift. No one knows the shape of her wolf, or whether she has one at all. Yet her strength rivals the fiercest Alphas, her speed turns battlefields into nightmares, and her silence makes warriors twice her size remember urgent business elsewhere.
She is a mystery wrapped in legend, a shadow with a heartbeat, her past buried so deeply that even those closest to her know only the edge of the blade.
She has power, a reputation, and everything she needs.
Everything except a mate.

So what happens when fate binds two people who have never bowed, never begged, and never intended to belong to anyone?
What happens when one feels the mate bond strike with enough force to shake his soul, while the other feels... nothing?
You have heard the stories where the shy girl heals the cruel Alpha.
This time, the story goes the other way around...