His eyes were the darkest blue, his hair a messy black halo, his jaw defined his cheek bones high he is the most beautiful male that I've ever seen and he's my mate and he's mine...but is he? Can I stake a claim on someone who refuses to even notice my existance, and acts like I'm a living curse designed to make him suffer just by looking at me. What would you do if you are mated to the coldest alpha there is? I know from the look of those cold beautiful eyes... He doesn't want me

Storm was a normal high school girl. Well as normal as she could be being a werewolf from the most powerful pack in the U.S.. Storm had been at a party at her freinds house on her 17th birthday when she met her mate and was shocked to find that he was the alpha's son Ethan. **Highest rank 903 in werewolf**