Alex is a very....eh, special case. Her mother murdered, her family massacred. With no one left she was a ward of the state before she was even born, but that's a story for another day. She excelled more then anyone else in her foster home. She skipped 4 grade levels and was the youngest person in america to graduate from university. But that was all after the agency recruited her at the age of 6. Nowadays Alex lives a very dangerous life, but its about to get worse. Shes important to the supernatural world Now Axel, he's mister tall dark and handsome. He's mister dangerous, or as they call him, Alpha Sterling. He's got the strongest pack in the world, he's bigger than the bachelor. But what happens when he move to Oregon?

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.