Stripped Before the Rogue Alpha

He saw me naked beneath the sacred moon. Now I belong to the rogue Alpha my clan wants dead.

I am the beta's daughter, raised to obey sacred law and honor my clan, and then one reckless night, one stolen moment of freedom, and everything was taken from me.
Because the most feared rogue in the territories saw my bare body under moonlight and by ancient law, that sight sealed my fate.

Marriage or blood. Mate him or die.

Kale Draven is an exiled Alpha accused of murdering his own father.
A cursed wolf hunted by every pack.
A monster the elders warned me about since childhood.

Now I'm bound to him by sacred law and forced to become the wife of my clan's greatest enemy.

They say I must accept the bond, because the goddess herself approved it.
They say I must submit, because breaking the law would bring war upon the clans.
They don't know how much I hate him or how much his touch awakens something dangerous inside me.

They don't know he carries a curse that kills every woman who loves him.
They don't know a prophecy ties our souls together.
They don't know my own father would rather see him dead even if it destroys me too.

I was forced into this marriage, forced into this bond and forced into a destiny I never chose.
Yet the way he looks at me makes my wolf tremble.
The way he protects me makes my heart betray me.
And the way our souls burn together feels less like a curse and more like fate.

If loving him could ignite a war between all clans...
If our bond could either unite the wolves or burn them to ash...

Will I still choose the rogue Alpha I was forced to marry even if he's destined to destroy me?