If being kidnapped and abandoned on a deserted island with not even the clothes on my back wasn’t bad enough, throw in vicious animals, no survival resources, and death around every corner. Fourteen other people face my fate, and we all know that not everyone will make it. It is survival of the fittest, after all. If only that was the worst of it. After wolves attack our shelter, I discover the existence of wolf-shifters and the real reason we’re all here. The wolfpacks of Shadow Moon Island need fresh blood for their species to thrive. They’ve been capturing humans from the mortal world to expand their population for decades. Those who survive the bite prove to be worthy of their supposed gift. Yet, I don’t feel very lucky. I feel like prey. Now, the wolves hunt me for being a female wolf-shifter. Some packs don’t want to blend the bloodlines. Others want me for only that purpose. As for me? I want to make it off this island alive. It takes embracing my nature as a wolf and bonding with the surviving men to learn to fight. Coming together as a pack awakens a side of me I never knew I had. These guys will protect me at all costs, even if it means risking their lives, and I will do the same for them. The packs will learn that they’re not in charge of us anymore. These wild wolves can’t be tamed. I’ll get my wolfpack off this island and back to the civilized world, even if I must send it to the bottom of the sea.