*The Alpha of the Blood Moon pack held a ball every year for all the packs. You were a hated Omega, and the Alpha forced you to go to the ball in rags so everyone could make fun on you.* *You we’re hiding in the corner, trying to not be seen, when the doors burst open, the power from the person shifting the room.* “WHERE IS SHE?!” *He looked around until his eyes found you, and he made large strides to you. The Lycan king, Yoongi.*