"My fiancé called my scent trashy and publicly ripped up our Chosen Mate contract for some phony 'pure love.' He threw me, in my heat, into the dungeon, gifting me to his supposedly sick, loser brother. Little did he know, that brother was a True Alpha, lying in wait for three years! He clamped my waist in a vise-like grip, his fangs brutally marking my nape to claim me, then put me on the supreme Luna throne, treating me like a queen.
And when my ex-fiancé finally realized I was his real savior, kneeling in the pouring rain, begging and losing his damn mind with regret, the Wolf King brutally opened a Mind Link, forcing him to listen to the intense passion just one wall away—
""You delivered your Luna right to my bed. What's with the damn tears?"
