She was sold to the man who wants her dead.

Princess Liora Ashenbane wakes up in a golden cage, drugged, betrayed, and handed over to the Alpha King of the werewolves.

Thessian Nightfang believes she murdered his mate and slaughtered his people.

The evidence shows her face.

The punishment is death.

She has three weeks until the full moon to prove she’s innocent.

Three weeks to survive his hatred.

Three weeks to uncover the truth.

Three weeks before the Alpha King rips her throat out.

But the massacre wasn’t what it seemed, and Liora is the key to a conspiracy that could destroy both humans and werewolves.

Enemies to lovers.

Weak to strong.

Golden cage.

Alpha King with a broken heart.

She falls for the man who swore to kill her.

This is very dark.

For the first time since leaving Liora's chamber, Thessian's gaze sharpened completely. The exhaustion weighing across him moments earlier did not disappear entirely, but it withdrew beneath something colder and infinitely more focused. The corridors themselves seemed to tighten subtly around that shift in his attention. Even the wolves stationed farther down the hall straightened instinctively beneath it, responding to a change in their Alpha that registered below conscious awareness. Torchlight moved across Thessian's face in restless amber patterns as silence settled briefly between them while he processed implications.


Chapter 108 - Chapter 108; Thessian