My mother sold her soul for a new husband… and took mine with her. I thought this gilded cage would be my personal hell. I was wrong. Because living in this mansion means living with them. The Dolf brothers. Gorgeous. Volatile. Broken. And my new stepbrothers. They call me ‘stepdaughter’ to my face. But the things they whisper in my ear? The way their hands find my body in the shadows? It’s a dangerously different story. There’s a wildness in them. Something primal. I hear it in the low growl that escapes when another man looks my way. I feel it in the heat that rolls off their skin, a furnace just waiting to ignite. I see it in the way they hunt me with their eyes, like I’m prey. I don’t know their secret. But I know this much… whatever monster lives inside them is coming for me. And I should be fighting back. I should be running from their intoxicating promises, their searing touches, their savage hunger. But I’m not running. I’m not fighting. Because the truth is… a part of me, the part that’s been broken my whole life, answers their call. They say I’m here to be their anchor. But what if I want to be the storm? Because when a wolf claims its mate, there’s no letting go.

One more thing… All three of them want me, all three of them break me, but there’s one whose soul calls to mine…

One…

AUTHOR’S NOTE: A fair warning before you open this book; this isn’t a sweet romance kind of book. It’s dark, filled with sensual fantasies, fleshing longings, erotic musings, and lots, and lots of smut. So if this is your kind of vibe, “Welcome, princess and make sure you wear your seat belt.” But if this is not, then…


"What the hell did you just say?" Colter's voice exploded across his office, his glasses nearly sliding off his nose as he stared at me in disbelief. "Marriage? Are you out of your damn mind?"


I stripped off my tie with deliberate slowness, letting it fall wherever gravity decided, then collapsed into the leather chair across from his desk. The weight of the day pressed down on my shoulders like concrete. "Trust me, I'd love to know the answer to that myself."


Colter yanked off his glasses, rubbing his temples with the kind of exhaustion that came from dealing with family insanity. "Griffin has completely lost his grip on reality."


The numbness that had settled over me hours ago refused to lift. Every emotion I possessed had been wrung out of me during that conversation with my father, leaving behind nothing but a hollow shell. I fired off a quick text to David, then let my phone drop onto the side table and closed my eyes.


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