Jasmine is the first daughter of the great Alpha Bale. Because of her status as a bastard child, she lives a life maltreated scrubbing floors and attending to the needs of her father, step mother, step siblings and the entire pack. But her life makes a drastic turn when she is switched in place for her father’s legitimate daughter to be married off to the Handsome and Cold hearted Alpha Xaden. Xaden is determined to punish Jasmine for the sins of her father who had massacred his entire family, even though she is nothing like her father. Hate slowly turns to desire, fierce passion and finally love. But what happens when Xaden discovers that Jasmine, was planted as a spy to bring his downfall and was not in fact the original princess he was promised to? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Let this be a lesson to everyone. Royal or not, Alpha or Omega," He declares. "You will steer clear of what is mine. In my own territory. In my pack." With that, he tosses the bloodied arm aside and takes Jasmine away from their shocked gaze.
XADEN'S POV
Xaden had arranged for all of Eleanor's body to be put in a small coat and she was dressed in a beautiful white dress.
Loren had sewn her head back to her neck and if you saw her you would assume that she was asleep.
Her beautiful long and black had been washed along with her.
Even some make up had been done on her and all around here there were thousand of white roses.
Xaden was the only one at the bank of the water.
He had wanted only himself to be present? But then he had eventually instructed that Marie be present.
She was her sister after all.
Marie walked up behind him, Grief stricken and distraught.
"You came late to your sister's funeral." He remarked dryly.
"I was never early for anything." She managed. "Even my own birth. It would be a disappointment to Emmy sister if I came early. She would not have wanted that."
"No she would not have." Xaden said quietly.