Arlene watches her parents get killed by Roman.Who in turn happens to be her mate.Things in her life immediately fall into pieces.And her own way of putting those pieces back together,is by going at war against her own mate and his pack.But behind all these walls hides the real enemy.Will she be in time to realise this?

I am Crystal. The daughter to the most vengeful and hateful woman anyone can ever come across. I mean,you could ever,because she is no more now. And with her,she took the only family I ever had,her brother,my uncle. She consumed him in her death too. And now that she is gone,everything has changed in my life. I found my mate and I found my father too. I have friends that suffered at the hands of My mother but still accept me as family. But I am not as great and loyal as they think. I too have made mistakes that I can not fix. Or Can I?

"I...I-I.." I stuttered."Fucking spit it out!" They yelled."S-sorry"." I sulked away trying to turn away from my shame. "They're angry at me, they hate me, they hate me, they hate me" these thoughts swirled through my consciousness until they transformed into, "I hate myself, I hate myself, I hate myself." My hands started to sweat and retreat to my sleeves as I heard a voice resonate."Where the hell are you going? Get back here, you walk into me and think it's fine to turn and run!" Fear encompassed my body as I remembered the searing pain from last time. The stone blocking out my view of the sun, and the numbness I felt as my bones shattered. I had passed out shortly after, but that's a story for a calmer time. I came back to reality as I heard the flick and saw the large person running towards me. It starts the same way every time; a small slip up. Yet every ending is different; a rock, a hammer, a torch, a pill, and now a switchblade. I tripped and felt the blade force it's way in.