The Alpha King's Runaway Slave

FELDA: I didn’t do it. I didn’t kill his mate. I didn’t kill his pup. I never wished for his life to burn to ash. But he didn’t believe me... he never even tried. I knew the moment he would see me again, there’d be no mercy. So I ran for twelve years, I ran until my legs burned and my lungs screamed, and even then I didn’t stop. He became my nightmare. The air I breathed tasted of fear, yet I kept moving, praying, hoping, begging fate to keep him far from me. Because if he found me, that would be the end for me. He would destroy me. DAZE: She did it. She killed my mate. She took my pup. She shattered everything I had and vanished into the shadows like a ghost. For twelve years, I hunted her. Twelve long years of following dead trails, chasing whispers, losing myself in the madness of not finding her. She was too good at hiding… too good at making me feel like I was losing my mind. But one thing burns in my heart every day. I will find her and when I do… I will ruin her exactly the way she ruined me. She’s mine to destroy. ****** This story is a spin-off from my previous book, “Bound to the Alpha King's Brother.” It can be read as a standalone but it's advisable to start from the first book to dive deep into the fire, tension, and complicated past between Felda and Daze. Their journey began long before this story did, it was… messy, wild, and impossible to forget. And now? It's darker and hotter. Welcome to the storm.