Since the creation of werewolves centuries ago they have lived in silence. While they have been the apex predator they've allowed humans to control the world, but no longer will that stand. They are not going to be passive players any longer. This world is theirs and no one is going to be able to stop them from taking it. This story was previously titled Decimus and had a different plot, the first version of the story is still posted on here.

Kicked out of her pack for something that didn't actually happen, Radiance (RJ for short) is on the run. Betrayed by the people she loves most, her father (Beta of her old pack) and friends, she has no one left. That is until she winds up in another packs territory without permission. As a werewolf, that's bad. As a Rogue, it's worse because trespassing is punishable by death. But what if the Alpha of the pack you trespassed on... was your mate? Noah is the Alpha of the Crescent Moon pack. Cocky, arrogant and overconfident, Noah is both a player and an egotistical dick. One night stands and girls that aren't his sister or mother are his game. When a Rogue wolf is found in his territory, Noah has every intention of killing it. Until he finds out that she is his mate.