Alpha Females are frowned upon. They are considered to be weaker and less compatible for the roll of a leader. Somehow, we find ourselves dependent on our Alpha's offspring; our next-in-line Luna, in the ongoing war between hunters and werewolves. What we don't know is that our Luna is in a more vulnerable state than ever. She has hardly had the time to step up to her plate before her mate tries to kill her. On top of that he's neither human nor werewolf. That's where it all starts; at the harvest of all. ------------------------------- [Cover cred: @saturnAl] Note: this story will undergo major editing when completed.