Of Wolves and Women by Alice Wilde


The Grey Prince is growing desperate for an heir. Desperate enough to take me.

I was too old. Too broken. Too feral.

My womb was never meant to carry a child, let alone the heir to the prince of wolves.

I wasn’t meant to be chosen. I wasn’t meant to be part of the Hunt.

And yet, they took me.

Now, I must find a way out, a way back home, before it’s too late.

Before I become just another meal for these depraved wolves that dare call themselves men.

Wolves who dare to set their sights on me.

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