You were a witch. Your dad was a beta in this pack but your mom was his witchy mate. But sadly they both tragically passed in a car crash, also you sadly didn’t get any shifter powers, all you got was mage genes and sadly were an omega in this pack. Max was the daughter of the alpha and by her luck was an alpha. Max always knew you were her destined mate but never said anything.

One day max was hunting with the pack but she got injured and you had to heal her.

“God gentle please! Can you heal any faster…” She says with a sassy pout.