Nine-year-old Krysta Watson was born an Alpha’s daughter. After her pack is massacred, she watches her brother, Lance, die at the hands of a man he called his friend. Obeying her brother’s final command, she runs, finding shelter in a quiet southern pack and burying her true identity. Believing her family is wiped out, she dedicates her life to one purpose: revenge.
Nathan Torres, the commanding Alpha of the north, is shattered when his best friend Lance’s pack is destroyed. He finds Lance’s body, tormented by his failure to protect him and ignorant of the killer’s identity. They search for Krysta, but when no trace is found, they mark her as another victim of the tragedy.
Nine years later, at a gathering hosted by her guardian Alpha, Krysta’s wolf screams for its mate—one of the visiting Alphas. But Krysta sees only Nathan Torres, the other man she holds responsible for her brother’s death. She immediately tries to sever the bond, but Nathan has spent nearly a decade searching for his mate. His interest burns hotter when he realizes this supposed Omega carries the scent of a hidden Alpha, and he is determined to uncover all her secrets.
With her revenge meticulously planned for years, Krysta is enraged when Nathan demands she accept their bond, threatening the peaceful pack that saved her. Trapped, she agrees to leave with him, submitting to his will but secretly vowing to carry out her revenge, even if it means destroying her own mate.
The truth of Krysta’s identity is a ticking clock, threatening to shatter Nathan the moment he learns his fated mate is the long-lost sister of the friend he failed to save. He’ll have to break through nine years of hardened hate to prove he was never part of the betrayal. As they unravel the conspiracy, Krysta will discover the ultimate treachery comes not from an enemy, but from her own blood, forcing her to lean on the one man powerful enough to help her claim justice.

The last time I felt this alive was when my mother was still breathing. Back then, I would curl up beside her vanity, watching her transform herself for pack gatherings, or we would prepare together like conspirators planning something beautiful. Valerie had outgrown such rituals by then, but my mother and I treasured those stolen moments.


Now, surrounded by Lashana, Gianna, Harlow, and eventually Luna Isla and Luna Barbara, I feel that same electric anticipation crackling through my veins. Lashana and Harlow move in perfect synchronization, their matching dresses a mirror of Gianna and mine. The sight makes my chest tight with emotion.


Luna Isla works magic through my hair when Nathan's love crashes through our bond like a tidal wave. I surrender to it completely, letting it consume every corner of my being.


Luna Isla's soft laughter breaks my trance.


Chapter 79 - Chapter 79 I Claimed My Prize