rainiwonder103
Some bonds are written in the stars. Others are meant to break.
Thirteen years old. That's how old I was when Ravien Voss turned me into the internet's most humiliating, viral meme. One candy wrapper, a disastrous slide, and an eight-tier birthday cake later, I became the infamous "Rock and Cake Girl." Ravien recorded the whole thing, posted it online, and cemented his status as my permanent, lifelong arch-nemesis.
For five years, I've managed to survive his torment on our pack's isolated island hideaway by playing by one golden rule: never bow down to the Alpha's arrogant son. If he's a prince, I'm a mother-flipping queen.
But turning eighteen changes everything for a werewolf.
Standing on the beach at my joint-triplet birthday blowout, the air changes. The moon speaks. And the ancient, terrifying mate bond finally snaps into place. Out of all the wolves on this island, fate decides to tie my soul to the one man I utterly despise.
Suddenly, the boy who used to pull my curls is the dominant man backing me into the ocean, looking at me like a man obsessed, and whispering promises of dark, wicked things in my ear. Ravien thinks the game is over. He thinks the bond means I finally belong to him, body and soul. He claims he always gets what he wants, and right now, he wants me.
But I refuse to let a cosmic glitch dictate my life, especially when my twin sister, Nastasya, and my brother-who happens to be Ravien's best friend-have absolutely no idea about the bomb that just dropped on our family.
The physical pull is undeniable, a blazing heat that threatens to swallow me whole every time he gets close. My mind is screaming ew, gross, no, but my body is turning into a total traitor.
I'm determined to wage war against fate itself to keep my freedom. But as the lines between burning hatred and intoxicating desire begin to blur, and dark prophecies begin to unfold, I am left wondering if I can survive the claws of the Alpha's son... or if the bond will break me first.