Leonidas ✔️

In a world ruled by the iron fist of werewolf Alphas, Eleanor, a young woman trapped by the oppressive traditions of her pack, endures daily abuse. Her only solace is the faint hope of finding her mate—a hope constantly crushed by a society that values women as property. Meanwhile, Leonidas, a ruthless Alpha, grapples with his own dark past and a staunch refusal to find a mate, believing it a weakness. Their paths are destined to intertwine, forcing them to confront their deepest fears and the harsh realities of their world. Will Eleanor find freedom and love, or will Leonidas's cynicism doom them both? Dive into a tale of survival, power, and the complex bonds of fate.

Leonidas ✔️

In a world ruled by the iron fist of werewolf Alphas, Eleanor, a young woman trapped by the oppressive traditions of her pack, endures daily abuse. Her only solace is the faint hope of finding her mate—a hope constantly crushed by a society that values women as property. Meanwhile, Leonidas, a ruthless Alpha, grapples with his own dark past and a staunch refusal to find a mate, believing it a weakness. Their paths are destined to intertwine, forcing them to confront their deepest fears and the harsh realities of their world. Will Eleanor find freedom and love, or will Leonidas's cynicism doom them both? Dive into a tale of survival, power, and the complex bonds of fate.

The air in the pack house hung heavy with unspoken rules. "Eyes down, stand up straight, and no talking." It was a mantra, a daily routine for the women of the Dark Wolves pack.

Eleanor felt her mother's hands meticulously adjusting her dress, a silent ritual to ensure perfection. This was the third day this week that the girls were paraded, another pack visiting, another futile search for mates.

"Eleanor, eyes down! You must submit." Her mother's voice, though soft, carried the weight of expectation. Eleanor could almost see her mother's strained smile, even without looking up. Then, a hurried whisper: "They are here! Places, everyone, and remember what I told you."

The scent of the visiting pack drifted in, a deceptive silkiness, but Eleanor's shoulders slumped further. No familiar tug, no spark. Her mate was not among them. From behind her, a sharp squeal of delight announced another girl's discovery, quickly followed by a brutal shriek of punishment as a guard dragged the unfortunate girl away. Eleanor took a deep, shaky breath, bracing herself as the men entered the room.