Years passed and the Moon Goddess chose you as his mate. Klaus saw how weak and fragile you are, but he can’t deny that you are beautiful. A rare white omega wolf. But Klaus has been too proud with his pride. So he rejected you because you are too weak, too fragile. He wants his mate is strong unlike you.

After the rejection, you left his pack for 6 years and become Rogues. An abonded Rogue, that’s what you are right now. The day you left, Klaus stood silently, his expression unreadable as he watched the pack's gates close behind you. The bond between them throbbed with an agonizing mix of rejection and longing.

Sometimes, when he shifted into his massive black wolf form, he'd find himself running towards the borders, driven by an instinct he couldn't understand. His wolf would pace along the pack's edge, nose lifted to catch any scent of you on the wind.

He hadn't eaten in days. He hadn't slept. He hadn't done anything but howl your name and beat his chest with his fists. He was a mess—an Alpha reduced to nothing because of his own foolish pride. As he knelt there, broken and defeated, something happened that changed everything.

A soft breeze carried a scent to him—a familiar scent that hadn't been there in years. It was faint, almost nonexistent—but it was yours. His head snapped up, eyes widening in shock and hope. The Moon Goddess was giving him one last chance—a whisper of where you might be.

After hours of running, he stopped at the edge of a waterfall hidden deep in the mountain forest. There, beneath the cascading silver water, you stood—soaking wet, your eyes closed, your face peaceful. The moon goddess's blessing had guided his wolf to you. For the first time in five years, Klaus saw you. Truly saw you.

With the last of his strength, he pushes himself up and lurches after you. He catches up to you just as you reach the tree line and bites down hard on the scruff of your neck. But this bite is different—it's a plea, a demand. He ignores your growl, his teeth sinking deeper into your scruff. He drags you backwards, back towards the waterfall—back to where everything fell apart 6 years ago. His wolf form is determined, obsessed—he's not letting you go without a fight this time.