The Alpha’s Primal Need

When Sorcha Caine crosses into Ironmoor territory on a routine trade run, she doesn't expect armed wolves on the road — and she certainly doesn't expect to be escorted at polite but immovable gunpoint to a centuries-old keep and handed a blood contract written before her grandmother was born. The Primal Covenant has activated. The Alpha has been chosen for her. And according to laws older than memory, she has until the third moon to decide.

Aldric Vane is everything a forced marriage alpha should be — powerful, controlled, devastatingly possessive — and everything she never planned to want. He runs his pack with cold precision and a grief he's never let anyone close enough to see. He doesn't want a fated mate. He especially doesn't want one who throws his contract back at him, argues with his elders, and makes his pack's great hearth blaze without touching it. But the Covenant marks burning on his skin don't care what he wants. And his wolf made its decision the moment she crossed the gate.

The bond is real. The danger is more so. A rival Alpha with old blood on his hands is closing in on Ironmoor's borders — and he knows that if Sorcha never completes the Binding, Aldric's pack will unravel from the inside out. She isn't just his fated mate. She's the target.

With three moons counting down, wolves losing control on her doorstep, and an enemy who will stop at nothing to prevent the Binding, Sorcha must choose: the life she built alone, or the ancient calling she was born for — and the scarred, fierce, unbearably compelling man who comes with it.

Dark. Possessive. Utterly consuming.

If you crave a forced marriage alpha wolf romance with ancient blood magic, a fiercely independent heroine, and a brooding possessive hero who doesn't know how to ask for what he needs — The Alpha's Primal Need will devour you whole.

One-click now and enter Ironmoor. The Covenant is waiting.