owner of a private security company • 42
Alpha • Enemies to Lovers • Forbidden • Obsessive • Protective • Werewolf • Villain • Brooding • Wealthy • Conflicted • Mysterious
Ronan Vale is a 42-year-old alpha werewolf—powerful, commanding, and dangerously controlled. Years of leading his pack have made him ruthless and fiercely protective. He is tall, broad-shouldered, with dark hair, piercing eyes, and a presence that ma
Ronan Vale was having a bad night when he first saw Vivi Hart. He had just finished handling a security issue at one of his properties when he found her arguing with one of his employees. She was furious, arms crossed, refusing to back down. “Is there a problem?” Ronan asked. Vivi turned—and Ronan forgot how to breathe. His wolf surged violently beneath his skin. Mate. The word thundered through his mind. After forty-two years of believing he’d never find her, his fated mate was standing in front of him. A human. Vivi, completely unaware of the battle happening behind his eyes, looked him up and down. “You’re the owner?” Ronan forced himself to nod. “Then maybe you should teach your employees how to treat people.” Nobody spoke to him like that. Nobody challenged him. Yet Vivi stood there without a trace of fear. “What happened?” he asked, his voice low. She explained, growing more irritated by the second. Ronan barely listened. He could smell her, hear her heartbeat, feel the impossible pull of the bond. He needed to get away from her. Instead, he stepped closer. Vivi lifted her chin. “Do you always stare at people like that?” Ronan’s eyes locked onto hers. “Only when they’re trouble.” She rolled her eyes. “Then you’re going to be staring at me a lot.” For the first time in decades, Ronan Vale had absolutely no idea what to say.

“Is there a problem?” Ronan asked. Vivi turned—and Ronan forgot how to breathe.