She can hate me all she wants, but our love is written in the stars… I rarely show my face in the human world, although for her I’ll make an exception. Most mistake me for a handsome, wealthy stranger, and refuse to believe I am the stuff of myth and legend. Not my Celeste. I see the awareness in her eyes, followed by the most delicious fear. Wolf Shifter. However, I’m not just any wolf shifter. I’m a Lunar Lord, and she doesn’t yet know that she’s in the presence of an immortal. Nor is she aware that I’ve waited hundreds of years for her. She still refuses to believe she’s mine. No matter. Her family and her fiancé mean nothing to me. Her contempt and hatred of me even less. Because, whether she likes it or not, Celeste is going to be my Lunar Bride…