Hunting the Hybrid Queen

Maeve is nineteen. Wolfless. A virgin Rogue living in Blackbridge—the ruins left behind after the Crimson War between vampires and werewolves. To survive the mating ceremony and compete against twenty candidates, Maeve ventures into District 3 seeking a female vampire to teach her the art of seducing men. Instead, she stumbles into Nikolai's room—a Crimson vampire who bites her. He teaches her with his own body. "Did you catch it? My name.” He licks her wet clit. “I spelled it with my tongue." He claims her virginity, makes her beg, makes her shatter beneath him. She falls hopelessly in love. Then he rejects her. Heartbroken, Maeve attends the ceremony—only for Prince Bastian, a werewolf alpha, to discover she's his fated mate. His rough hand slides to her neck, finding his enemy's mark. "Tell me this wasn't consensual,"he growls, his erection hard against her. Vampire and wolf. Ancient enemies. Both want her. "If I take you, I won't stop." "If you choose him, I will hunt him." But Maeve is not weak. Because when her blood awakens, choosing one man won’t save her—it will start a war, and only one of them will survive it.