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 rare, nearly extinct. Only they could bear the offspring of powerful Alphas, and ensure 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 will make them feel every brutal torment she had suffered. Every scar, every tear, every cry in the dark, they will taste it all.

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

Liam's words made sense as well. There was truly something that we were still failing to understand. 


Only if we had done the DNA test on that aborted foetus back then, but....there was nothing to doubt about anything, and we had no time for that. Enemies were at the door already.


"If I have no memories of being with Eira, I have no memories of fucking Sophia as well," I said as I looked at Lucian, "What kind of drug can let me lose my mind so much to not even have a flicker of realization that I had fucked a woman?"


I believed that despite how inebriate you are, you always have some remnants of the particular incident in your memories.


Chapter 263 - Time To Dig Out The Truth- II