BOOK ONE OF THE “FERAL BONDS” SERIES.

“It’s too late, Vael,” Vessara whispered, her gaze stern. 

Vael shook his head. “You’ll never mate another in this lifetime, Vessara.” He groaned, his breath fanning her skin as he pinned her against the desk. “You. Are. Mine.” His fangs sank into the sensitive skin at the crook of her neck. 

Vessara’s eyes widened in shock at the realization of what he had done. 
 
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Vessara was never meant to stand out. Quiet and overlooked. She has spent her life learning to survive by staying quiet, by pleasing others, and by never asking for more than she’s given. And when she's sold off like a property to a cold, ruthless, terrifying Alpha, it feels like a death sentence. 

What she didn't expect out of the cruel arrangement was finding out the Ruthless Alpha was the same man she has been seeing. 

Alpha Vael’Runn of House Vaeroth learned early that Mercy is a weakness. Love is a liability. He has spent years burying every trace of humanity beneath power, violence, and control. And nothing has ever been powerful enough to shake the monster he had become. 

Until a certain presence entered his world. An omega. 

Something about her unsettles him. Something about her refuses to fade into the background of his world. And she awakens something he has buried long ago.


And when a Ruthless Alpha decides something belongs to him, how far will he go to keep it?

Will Vessara become more than a possession? Perhaps a weakness Vael cannot afford? 

Will she remain silent and survive, or risk everything to awaken the man beneath the monster?

CONTENT WARNING: This book is rated +18. It contains SMUT, BDSM, GAY/LESBIAN SEX, Triggers, scenes of abuse and a dark, obsessive male lead.

"Alpha Jade Vaeroth," Viktor said, following her gaze. "The previous Alpha."


"The resemblance is clear," Vessara murmured. "They look alike."


Viktor's smile was small. Knowing. "More than people realize."


She studied Jade Vaeroth's face. This was the Notorious Alpha Jade, whom people spoke with so much fear. 


"The Luna?" Vessara asked, gesturing to the portrait beside Jade. 


The woman in the portrait was beautiful: dark hair, pale blue eyes, and a gentle smile that seemed out of place among the stern faces around her. She looked like she belonged in a garden, not in this hall of power.


"Your portrait will be added here," Viktor continued, his voice still maintaining its professional cadence. "After the wedding. It's tradition for the new Luna to join the Hall of Fame."


Chapter 129 - House Of Vaeroth 3