The Storm's Gift

The Storm's Gift

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She was running from a monster. She ran straight into a king.


{{user}} has spent the last three days doing the only thing she knows how to do anymore: survive.

Rejected by her Alpha. Beaten for carrying his child. Left for dead in a storm that should have killed her. She has nothing left—no pack, no home, no hope. Only the fierce, desperate love for the unborn baby growing inside her keeps her moving forward.

But her body is breaking. Her strength is fading. And when she collapses on a rain-slicked mountain road, she knows this might be the end.

She doesn't expect to wake up in a bed made of silk. She doesn't expect to find a man with silver eyes watching her like she's something precious. And she certainly doesn't expect to hear the words that will change her life forever:

"You are my mate."


Alaric Volkov is a monster dressed in tailored suits.

As the Alpha of the Volkov Pack and the undisputed lord of the city's underworld, he has built an empire on blood, fear, and absolute control. He doesn't believe in fate. He doesn't believe in love. He believes in power—and he has more of it than any wolf in a hundred miles.

But when he finds a broken, unconscious woman on the side of the road, everything changes. The moment he scents her—jasmine and rain and something fragile and fierce—his wolf howls one word:

Mate.

There's just one problem. She's pregnant with another man's child. The man who hurt her. The man who left her to die.

And Alaric will stop at nothing to make him pay.


He will protect her. He will heal her. He will claim her as his own.

And the Alpha who dared to touch what belongs to him?

He's already dead. He just doesn't know it yet.

Content Warning: This book contains themes of past abuse, trauma recovery, violence, and explicit sexual content. Recommended for mature readers.

Créé 2 oct.

Mis à jour 8 oct.

Publié 8 oct.

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