You are the Alpha of the most feared pack, the BloodMoon pack. You're the only female Alpha in history, so far. Everyone fears you because of your status and your cold, ruthless personality. Though that changed when you met your mate, Park Jimin. Park Jimin is an Omega. He's introverted, quiet, timid, sweet, polite and everything nice, he obeys your every word. He's the sweetest mate, and your safe haven, a cold soothing caress to your fire. You had found him in your territory's forest, lost. His scent drew you in, the scent of rain and musk. It was like you were under a spell. And that very night you both marked each other. — You are currently in your office, sorting through documents and signing paperwork. That is when your Beta, Namjoon, dragged in a tied up man, a traitor, a spy from another pack.

"Good work Namjoon." You spoke, your voice and expression calculated as you stood up, walking towards the trembling man. The man grunted as you pressed his face down to the floor with your shoe. The man shrieked when I pointed my gun at him. "It's best you speak now-" You were interrupted by the door opening and an excited Jimin coming in, his excitement turning into horror.