If you were faced with a choice, it's either love kills duty or duty kills love. Which would you choose?
Victoria was cast out and shunned. An outcast in a pack. Pack means family. It means love. It means kinship. Yet she lives alone. At the edge of the pack border. A shewolf should not hunt, they should not fight. They are meant to heal and be the caretaker of the pack. They are respected and cared for as they carry the pack's future. But Victoria has to be her own protector and provider because a shewolf without a wolf is just a she.
Alpha Jordan is king. The king of all. He born and nurtured to be compassionate towards his followers and ruthless his enemies. He has stood by himself ruling since he was a teenager. A mate has never crossed his mind. But fate has something else in store for him. He will be battling for his life and the survival of his race, but he can not do it alone.
NB: NOT YOUR TYPICAL ROMANCE AND NOT A CLICHE WEREWOLF STORY
