He's waited three centuries for her.She'll fight him every step of the way.The moon doesn't care about choice.---Sera Blackwood has survived alone since vampires slaughtered her village. She trusts no one, needs no one, and definitely doesn't believe in fate.Then Draven Blackmoor finds her.He's ancient, powerful, and absolutely feral the moment he catches her scent. An alpha who's ruled his pack for centuries with blood and brutality—and now he claims she's his mate. His equal. His destiny.She stabs him. He doesn't care.The bond is undeniable, consuming, unbearable. Every moment apart is agony. Every moment together is war. He wants to possess her. She wants to run. But running means death—and staying means facing enemies who want her power, her blood, her life.Caelan offers her gentleness, patience, the love she craves. Draven offers her fire, possession, a love that burns. One will die for her. The other will kill for her.And beneath the blood moon, a prophecy awakens:The Lunaris rises.The alpha falls.Only one choice saves them all.