Opening your find
Opening your find
One touch. One mark. One war neither of them chose. EDEN I came home to bury my grandmother, not to inherit a war. Six years away from Blackridge Valley and I thought I'd left it behind for good — the town, the secrets, the man I never let myself want.
Then a silver crescent bloomed on my wrist in the middle of the night, and every wolf on the ridge answered it like a summons. Now the whole valley knows what I am before I do. Callan Mercer is calm, controlled, and carries a crown he never wanted — and somehow, impossibly, he's mine. He won't claim me. Won't push.
Won't so much as touch the mark without asking first. For a man with that much power, his restraint terrifies me more than his strength does. But someone else wants what's written on my skin. And he's done waiting. CALLAN I've spent my whole life being told what an Alpha King is owed. A crown. Obedience. A mate who has no say in the matter.
I refuse all three. Eden Whitfield didn't ask for this bond, and I won't make her carry it like a chain. I'll earn her — slowly, honestly, on her terms — even if it costs me the Council, the vote, the title itself. But Nathan Cross has spent decades building toward this exact moment, and he isn't interested in what I refuse to take.
He's interested in what he's owed. If he gets to her first, there won't be a choice left for either of us to make. She is not a prize. She is not a duty. She is mine — the day she chooses to be, and not one second before. --- Marked by the Alpha King is a standalone slow-burn fated mate romance. HEA guaranteed. No cliffhanger.
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