If you can't even reproduce, you're destined to never have a mate. That's the reality of Omegas everywhere. They don't contribute to the pack with any sort of skill set. They aren't strong and they aren't important. Omegas are simply the little playthings and bed warmers of more power pack members and if they aren't attractive enough for that then they simply clean up after everyone else. That's the life Cyra and her twin have been living. It all changes though when the powerful Alpha of the North Sea's pack comes to collect her tribute and takes Cyra as one of them. Taken from her brother, she must now adapt to a world of ice and snow where brutal secrets lie. Faced with the prophecies of a mystic and the blessing of the gods, Cyra finds that she might play a bigger role then she ever thought. Book Cover Created by: BlacksmithGraphics

"Why are you watching me?" There was a grogginess in her tone that I found extremely alluring. I shouldn't be finding it alluring, I should be maintaining my professional position. "It's funny watching you try and stay awake," my eyes glanced over at her before returning to the road. I took an exit that led to my apartment. "Where are you taking me?" She sat up in the leather seat and watched as we came to a stop light. I hesitated, not even sure with myself if I really wanted to bring my seventeen year old student into my apartment. "I, Uh, figured I'd just let you crash at my apartment, considering all that's happened tonight." Her eyebrows furrowed together, "Uh, are you sure that's a good idea?"