*** Nora's POV*** 3 years ago. My name is Nora Blackwood and I am 18 years of age. I am the only daughter of Alpha Benedict Blackwood and the future Alpha of the Blackwood Pack. Today is supposed to be the best day of my life. Today is my Alpha ceremony. That day, that happens once in a lifetime, but I am not happy. I have no one to share such a happy event with. I have a family but I felt like I was all alone. My pack treats me like crap. Alphas from other neighboring packs think I am weak and do not deserve this position since I am a young woman. They believe I don’t deserve the Alpha title. They don't truly know what I am capable of. I just wish I could give them what they want. But what can I do? I am the only child and it's a rule in the werewolf community that all Alphas have to hand over their titles to their next in line when they turn eighteen. Since I am the only child of Alpha Blackwood, that responsibility falls on me. So here I am, walking to the backyard where m

*** Third Persons POV*** A year later Present Time "Help, help, somebody help" a terrified male voice cried for help. He struggled with the restraint. His heart was beating vigorously in fear and in horror. He shivered when the evil old man walked evidently towards him. " Nobody is coming to your rescue, boy," an old manly voice snarled. The terrified man was smacked sharply on his face, causing a walloping sound to resonate in the dark room. He hit the floor after receiving the hard smack. Tears trickled down his face and the corner of his lips started bleeding due to the force of his smack. " Please let me go, mother, save me. Somebody save me" he cried out. He was in so much pain. His body was in a blaze after being restrained with silver chains. "Shut up, you bastard". The older man's growled " I will make your life miserable. You will wish you were never born" the man snarled evilly and punched the terrified man in the gut. He punched his face and chest, causing pain t

***LEONARD'S POV*** My name is Leonard Korun, I am a nineteen-year-old werewolf from the Crescent pack, a small pack in Florida. Both my mother and father were the betas of the pack until my father went missing three years ago. Rumors around the pack are that my father ran away because he was ashamed to have an omega as a son. Three years ago, when my parents found out I was an omega after I shifted for the first time on my sixth birthday, they were shocked because never in history had two betas born an omega. The lowest on the ranking system of werewolves. My father was ready to go high and low to find out what went wrong with my transformation and why I shifted, and gained my wolf two years earlier than the expected time. So they took me to several witches to find out what went wrong with my wolf, but to no avail. Months later, my father disappeared and the best trackers in the pack couldn't find any trail of him. It seems he vanished from the face of the earth. Days after my f

***Nora's POV*** “My dream man is real “ I whispered to myself. How did he get here? Why was he hurt? How did he cross my pack? How did he find me? Is this a mere coincidence or was this planned by the moon goddess? “This is not a coincidence, we were meant to meet. Like I said, he is ours” Nelly, my wolf murmured, breaking into my thoughts. “ Stop talking nonsense”, I scolded in confusion. My brain was wracked and my headache was aggravated by the unfathomable situation I am facing right now. I shifted into my human form and walked to Lilly. My gamma was asking the question to my mind. “ Where did you find him?” “He was lying there when we got here” Lilly replied. I nodded, still looking at the handsome man as if he would disappear when I took my eyes off him. I felt a pull, I felt something pulling my soul towards him. “Josh took him to the dungeon. We will deal with him when he is awake”, Lilly ordered. Out of nowhere a loud growl escaped my throat. “He is mine.

*** Nora's POV*** I opened the door to my office violently, producing a booming sound. I walked into the office with a dark expression on my face. “Do you have a death wish?” I asked in a cold tone. And crossed my arm across my chest. The cow smirked, staring at me. The smirk on his face was not even attractive, he looked like an old fool. “I finally have your attention, ” he said, sounding cocky as a victory smile slowly appeared on his pale lips. His dull, unattractive black eyes flicker at my body slowly, undressing me with his eyes. Lust blanketed his eyes and that stupid smirk did not leave his lips. I felt so dirty under his stare and I wanted to run quickly to the bathroom, and scrub my body. I glared at him in disgust before speaking. “What the fuck is your worthless ass doing in my seat” I queried, glaring dangerously at the bastard in my office chair. That good for nothing! Had the audacity to sit in my chair. I growled. My