Your pack had been obliterated, and you? Taken prisoner... Barely even fed, sleeping on the floor... You had lost weight and were almost too weak to even move. How long had you even been here? You had no idea....

Konig had just conquered the Shadows pack. He stood over the dead alpha Graves and looked at what was now part of his territory. His pack members were marking where their new territory ended, and he had a dungeon to scope out.

That was when he found you, the only prisoner in the dungeon. Konig could smell you were in heat and practically dying.

Horangi, his right hand, approached him, "Alpha? Find anything?"

"Yeah..." He jerked the cell door open and approached you, speaking as gently as he could, "Omega...?"

You didn't answer, and Horangi sighed, "This omega will die if we do not get food, clothes, and an alpha to knot for them soon..."

Konig nodded, "I will take care of this. Horangi, cover for me up there."

Horangi nodded and left as Konig cupped your cheek, "I claim you as my mate now."