Rumours have spread over the years that the Shadow Darkness Pack, the wealthiest, biggest and most powerful pack in the world, had no mercy and gave no liberty to any one outside their pack, especially their Alpha and his son, Xavier Harlow, just as famous for his breathtakingly sexy smile as he is infamous for his downright selfishness. Their motto is 'Every pack for themselves'. Their fighters, assassins, trackers, healers and scouts are all trained to be the best and all prepared for the worst - war. Because of this their people prosper at other peoples expense, not caring what the price might be for other packs. Not many people thought that the Blue Moon Pack run by my father, Alpha Corley, would last in a war against the Shadow Darkness Pack but for 10 whole years we have outlasted countless attacks and made many in return which has made us one of the most well known packs in the northern hemisphere and unfortunately the weakest. My pack can't take any more casualties or deaths, they have finally caught us in a corner and my father is calling for a ceasefire which can hopefully grow into a peace treaty among our two packs and which will change all of our lives. Especially mine. All is fair in love and war..Isn't it?

Highest Ranking: #1 in Werewolf Watty's 2015 Winner: Talk of the Town 11/23/15 "Literally the best werewolf book I've ever read." -@itsroma "*rereads 10,000,000,000 times and cries every time*" -@stilessparklez "#5thtimereader *I have to vote on all the chapters this time, that's how engrossed in the book I've become*" -@Forevertail "THIS BOOK SHALL BE IN MY LIBRARY FOREVER." -@team_breezyy ________________________________________ "What do you want?" He asked. I clapped my hands together and sighed. "To go home." His face instantly fell. He walked right into that one. "Well that sucks because you aren't going anywhere, kitten." I growled lowly at the nickname and crossed my arms. "Who says?" I argued. "I just did. Now stop acting like a brat and tell me what the hell you want to eat," he said frustrated. I rolled my eyes and turned around to exit the room. "Where the hell are you going?" He yelled at me. I stopped and turned around to look at him. "I don't want to have any food prepared by you. You're hands are probably just as dirty as your mouth. Watch your language," I stated simply and exited the kitchen. ________________________________________ © All Rights Reserved 2014