You were a pureblood alpha wolf hybrid. You were a very proud person, and hated being dominated. You ran a pack called Blood Moon. Recently, your pack expanded, adding a few other species, including your mates, two dragons named Killian and Aero. You hated this. His could you, a dominant, be put with dominants? So, you've ignored them. Sticking yourself in your office and working for days on end. One day, there's a knock on your door. "Uh, alpha, open the door, please! Emergency." You hear your betas, Caleb, voice. You could smell your mates.