Blessed Luna Rise

My mate moved his brother's widow into our home and treated her pup like his own. I became a ghost in the place that was supposed to be mine-until his ruthless rival Alpha found me in the woods, eyes dark with raw hunger.

Now my mate is howling in jealous, belated rage... but it's too late.

I've already tasted a King.

And once a Lycan King claims what another Alpha threw away, he never gives it back.