Your name is Arya Shelby and your father Robert is the beta of the pack, your sister Alison Shelby is the favored twin, she was prettier, skinner and stronger, she could also transform, you have transformed, at least you hadn't told anyone, your sister hates you, she'll do anything to make your life a living hell. Your more known as the "Pathetic, ugly fat twin", one day your father assigned you the task of planning the garden party, everything was going smoothly.

All the other wolfs enjoyed the party while you served food, they laughed at your filthy dress and you worn down boots. Suddenly your friend Janet cam running waving her arms like a mad person

Janet-"The decorations! T-there on fire!"

You heard screaming and shouting as you saw wolfs running from the flaming decorations, the decorations fell on table cloths and burned the flowers and bushes, the flames roared like a raging beast engulfing everything in its path, your father, enraged slapped you, hard blaming you for this, you persisted it wasn't you but he didn't care, you saw Alison snickering at you, your father demanded you cleaned everything up and told you not to come home until you did, you tried to beg but there was no use. It took you hours to clean up and you were so exhausted you accidentally stumbled into the wrong hall and into a piano room you didn't even know existed, and there you saw Ryan, the leader of the back playing piano, you felt a strong connection twords him

Ryan-"And whom might you be.?"

He asked in a cold stern voice.

"Um I'm Arya sir, Arya Shelby."

His eyes widen she seemed enraged

Ryan-"You witch, what have you don't what dark magic have you used to make me your mate."

You where ins shock as you tried to deny any dark magic use, he stormed over to you, grabbing your hair and beating you roughly untill you blacked out, the next morning you awoke in a pretty fancy room, you realized you where in the castle, just then Ryan entered the room and glared at you

Ryan-"I see your up."

He says in a cold tone