I Dumped the Wolf King. Now Three Beast Sovereigns Worship Me.

My ex left me in a poisonous forest to die. A month later, he dragged me back, demanding I become his mate. I told him I already had three. He laughed. “Stray dogs don’t count.” Then three Beast Kings brought his entire pack to its knees—and knelt before me. Now my ex wants me back? He’ll have to wait. I haven’t picked which king gets me tonight.