My Alpha Gave Me 72 Hours to Live

The woman everyone in the pack calls their Luna is not from this world. She is an ordinary human who ended up inside a werewolf novel, married for seven years to an Alpha who has never marked her. Nobody around her knows any of it, and living under that borrowed identity has cost her seven years and any standing in the house. His adopted sister wrecks her car. He blames her for frightening the girl and signs the consent form for a Lycan blood transfusion that will kill her, without reading it. "Do not be so theatrical," he tells her. He has no idea the signature completes her contract with the System. One death is all she needs to go home, so she stops resisting. Her soul will be free in seventy-two hours, and she means to use the time to bring out every secret the family buried. They think they are getting rid of a fragile Luna.