Being born from rape and taking her mother life from birth. They detested her; treated her badly and gave her no name. Wanting nothing to do with her. Girl, they called her, for eighteen years; until it had become the only name she knew for herself. When her family who should have taken care of her. Find themselves in a big financial debt. The only hope in getting themselves out of the terrible mess they had created was to send her, to their pack leader house to work in repaying their debt. Hating what they were doing to her. Girl, was clueless that working within the home of the alpha's son would somehow affected her.

With no idea of the mythical world of werewolves, Corrine Devan, a twenty three old artist and singer gets hauled off on her wedding day all the way from Cuba to Europe by a strange man who called her 'Mate' Wesley King Hrodwulf, a thirty year old, playboy with a loveless heart and Alpha of Starmoon pack, finally meets his mate first in a boutique but was stopped by his Secretary from going to her in order not to scare her off, and next, he gets hint she's getting married the following day. He let Jay, his wolf, take over by stopping their mate's wrong marriage. He swore not to have anything to do with love but neither is he letting his mate off the hook.

I'm a Volana wolf, a target of Evil. My blood can grant eternal life. My father locked me up since I was 10. He killed my wolf and tried to rape me. No wolf. No mate. No hope. Until Bastien offered me to be his contract mate. When 3 years contract comes to the end, I am pregnant. Yet, he's going to reject me. --- "I'm going to be a mother!" I breathe in blissful disbelief. I can't wait to tell Bastien. I've been grinning like a fool ever since leaving the doctor's office and practiced sharing the news while I drove. Butterflies flutter rapidly in my belly as I climb the stairs, my body thrumming with anticipation. But the ecstatic smile slips from my face the moment I walk in. Bastien is already there, waiting for me. He's sitting alone in the darkened living room, a tumbler of amber liquid clasped in his large fist and a severe frown dominating his handsome face. Finally he speaks, "Tomorrow I'm going to have my father put things in motion for our rejection ceremony." --- I am Bastien's burden. He marries me for duty. But when I leave to give him freedom, he goes crazy looking for me. When we meet again, he says he loves me.