Chosen By The Alpha

1: Shatte

nly made it cling to Ava's skin like a second layer of grief. Standing at the edge of t

be a Luna. He hadn't mentioned the other woman, a high-ranking daughter from a neighboring pack, or the political alliance her father offere

choed in her mind like a cruel joke. How could he have done this to her? They were mates, meant to be each ot

dows through the trees. Ava didn't know where she was going; she just knew s

espassing,

er, but from the shadows directly to her left.

red in warnings to disobedient pups. He was taller than Jaxson, his shoulders broader, and his presence carried the we

spy from the scream she'd suppressed in the Council room.

standard gold or blue of a common werewolf; they were a deep,

"Being hunted is a circumstance. Your former Alpha's son has already sent a sc

she never told the truth about his corruption. The realization sparked a flicke

without the title. "The King of the Black Ridge doesn

ting, an Alpha's aura so potent it made her inner wolf tilt its head in curios

exactly where the Silver Moon is weakest. You want their heads on a platter. I

s. Kazeem was a conqueror. To trust him was to walk into a diff

ng you to get my reve

ng the best weapon in the world. Shall we go, Ava? The hunters are close, an

there, but the vendetta was stronger. She reached out and placed her h

son's hunting party echoed through the valley. Ava didn't look back