I was gifted three wickedly handsome wolf princes…
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​​​​​​​…but now I'm the wolves' prisoner.

​​​​​​​I'm Crimson Tide. For centuries, witches have been at war with werewolves. As a kid, mom drilled into me that I was a Charmer with the badass magical power to control the scorching hot shifters.

​​​​​​​Except, what if controlling them makes me the bad guy? How do I save my own witchy ass, as well as Wolf Kingdom, when I'm trapped in a wild land of fanatics and secrets?

​​​​​​​To survive in the Kingdom of the Alphas, I must:

​​​​​​​Rule #1 Never be tempted by the cursed protection of an Alpha

​​​​​​​My pack hold dark and dangerous pasts, but I'm still driven to protect the gorgeous shifters, angels, mages, and gods who are mine.

​​​​​​​Am I right to trust that they'll protect me back? Or will loving the wolves get me killed?

​​​​​​​Either way, I'll fight for the wolves' freedom and create a new legacy for the name Crimson Tide…

​​​​…or like the Charmers before me, I’ll become my princes' worst nightmare.