A voiceless young lady has long struggled to forget what happened to her ten years ago, but her memories continue to haunt her. Well, destiny is really mischievous when she sees a strange creature that is huge, jet black in color and has fierce gold eyes. She could not even be scared, because that's exactly what she saw when she was young. She wanted to run away when it mentioned the word 'Mi Luna.' But how far could she run, if it's the man who's destined to answer the questions that had long troubled her? Can her cold heart penetrate the burning truth into them? Or will she just let him chase her until he gets tired and gives up? It's not just a mistake, is it?

WARNING 18+ 'So the moon goddess gave the mark to her', Walking with guards on either sides of me, l heard other slaves whisper to themselves. 'Is she trying to make it harder for us, she can't be the one , l heard that she had miscarriage', Another one answered. 'First stand here as we wait for the elders', The so called beta ordered when we stopped in one of rooms. 'I want to puke', l instantly turned when l heard one of the guards murmur. I felt like crying when my gaze fall on them. Most of them had their nose wrinkled in disgust. I was smelling and I knew it.'I don't even think l can get hard at looking at her , none that less f*** her', My left eye twitched in annoyance when l heard them continue. I couldn't do anything to them. 'Goddess l feel bad for Alpha Damien'.

A ruthless alpha. A gifted omega. A burning passion. For taking her mother’s life during childbirth, Sihana is condemned to be hated all her life. Desperate to be loved, she works hard to please her pack and prove her worth but ends up a pseudo-slave to them. The bitter experience of being mated to her bully who promptly rejects her puts her off mating but the goddess gives her a second chance mate in the person of Alpha Cahir Armani. The Alpha of the strongest pack in the world, Cahir Armani has a reputation for being bloodthirsty, cold and cruel. Cahir is ruthless, a man who kills without remorse, laughs without humor and takes without asking. What no one knows is that underneath his bloody armor is a scarred man. Cahir has no place for a mate in his life but the goddess throws Sihana his way. Although he sees no use for a mate, he can’t resist the pull of the mate bond any more than he can resist Sia’s seductive curves. Kissed by the goddess and gifted healing abilities, she becomes a treasure her ex-mate and his pack refuse to let go of but who can stop a man like Cahir from claiming his mate? Can Cahir learn to love and can Sia heal his wounds? Will a relationship between two broken people work or are they better off without each other?