The Female Lycan

Those blue eyes will only steer something deep inside me, and I’m afraid I’ll never let him go.

Oliver Reeves has spent all his life avoiding rogues as much as possible. They brought him his greatest despair, and nothing could return all the loss that they brought upon him, not even his work as a pack doctor and surgeon.

Then comes Rafael Santos. Tall, handsome, and with a feared reputation. He is one of the most infamous rogues. He is also Oliver’s mate.

The pull is strong, and when the moon goddess makes her match, there’s hardly anything a werewolf can do about it. But Oliver thinks otherwise.

Can his resistance withstand the mate bond? Or will passion shift his hatred to unwanted desire?