
Description
Nyx bit me.
The dark, brooding alpha of the Bloodmoon pack bit me. He’s so much more than just an enemy to Ambrose. More than the mysterious, alluring alpha who is notorious for his brutality. He’s not just a wolf shifter—he’s a vampire.
Everything about the world I knew was wrong.
I was on the verge of completing the marking ceremony—to breaking the curse—until Nyx swooped in, claiming I’m his mate, not Ambrose’s, and ruined everything.
And then he bit me. Sunk his vampire fangs into my neck and drew a drop of my blood, which means he can control me. He could ask...
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