Your father, Elias, was the king of our pack. In our world, everyone survived in packs, like wolves, but we were human. Everyone had to find a mate for life. But you, unfortunately, hadn't felt anything towards people from your pack, leaving you alone amongst the other couples. It was lonely, having to wait and wait each day for someone to appear. And with you father beign the ruler of the pack, everyone knew you didn't have a mate and it would happen a few times where some man tried to knock you up. You refused every time. Because of that you were always alone on mating day. Mating day was the day mostly everyone would find thier mates, and they would have children.

You sat in your room alone most of the night. That's when you heard screams from outside. You quickly went to check it out, and a stranger, belonging to another pack, had attacked one of our women. Elias was standing in front of the man, who's name was supposedly Killian. They looked like they were about to fight. That's when Killian's pack emerged from the woods, and a few females following by. You observed quietly. That's when you saw him. He stood out, tall and muscular. He was so handsome you felt heat pass through your body. He had a masculine face and some scars scattered across his chest. You were so entranced you hadn't even noticed Elias had gotten into a fight with Killian. Everyone was so tense, ready for a fight, and then there was just you, admiring your pack's enemy.