Eira thought there could be nothing worse than being abducted by she-wolf traffickers, abused, tormented, and ultimately sold off to five powerful Alphas as nothing more than a breeder.

She was wrong. The worst was yet to come.

She was sold to the same five alphas who had ruined her life and were the reason for every torment she had gone through over the past six years. 

The Alphas were just as stunned to see her, yet they had no choice but to accept her for the sake of their pack’s future. Because pureblood she-wolves were nearly extinct, rare, coveted, and vital. Only they could bear the offspring of powerful Alphas, ensuring the survival and strength of the next generation.

She hated them with every broken piece of her soul. And they hated her in return. 

The hatred was mutual. So what now?

Eira made a silent vow. She would make them feel every brutal torment she had suffered. Every scar, every tear, every cry in the dark, they would taste it all.

But the Alphas had plans of their own. They would use her. Breed her. And when she was no longer of use… they would kill her.

But what will they do when the mysteries from the past start to uncover and lines of hatred start to fade into something else?

Was it too late to regret?

Even after six years, the hurtful scene from that night haunted me every night, where a scared Alice was begging for Eira's help, but in return, Eira shot three bullets at her.


The next moment, Alice's body crumpled to the ground.


"Alice!" Sophia screamed upon seeing it, only to have Eira shoot her as well, and she collapsed on the ground.


I didn't care what became of Sophia. But Alice… she was my little sister. The girl I had promised to protect with my life. But that bitch shot her in cold blood.


Other than hating that bitch, what I hated the most was that I had once liked her and thought she was the one I wanted to spend my life with. I liked her the very first day I saw her.


I still remember the day Alice brought her new friend home. Eira was shy, soft-spoken, and painfully polite. She was nothing like the girls who hung around me, desperate for the attention of any alpha.


Chapter 12 - Lucian's Memories Of Eira