Lilia and her sister are running. They were disowned by their parents for being 'human-bound', the weaker version of a werewolf. Human-bound werewolves are slaves, servants, the ones that work for the Pack till death. When threatened with an eviction and severe punishment unless they came up with cash fast. Or, instead of money, Lilia became the Alpha's concubine. This isn't something she wants to do. So they ran. But on the run, they become 'rogues', and become fair game for any and all werewolves who might decide they'd like to own them as property. The only idea they have is to escape to Panama, the only Pack that is neutral, the only Pack that will possibly offer them safety. What will they do though, when they come into the Southern Pack land by mistake, and find themselves face to face with the Alpha and his brother, the Beta, of the Southern Pack?

"You are never leaving my side again. Not until I know you won't run." He told me. "And I will make sure of it." Then he leant down and started kissing my neck. "Your MINE, and only MINE." He said, slamming me into the wall, and grabbing my hands, putting them above my head. "The only person that will touch you is me." He said, rubbing my pussy with his free hand. "the only name you will be screaming is mine." He whispered in my ear. He took pleasure in torturing and taking lives of rogues. He decided to start a war against them and wipe them all but when his mate turns out to be a rogue, will he stop for her sake or continue with the war that will make her hate him?