After her pack was killed by Rogues, Laura becomes a part of the Blue Moon Pack when the Alpha takes her in. When her Guardian Bond to the Alpha's daughter forces her to move with Mira to the territory of her Mate, Laura finds its difficult to keep her secret. As a rare White Wolf, she is not only a danger to herself but to those around her, as legend claims her death will grant immortality. To top things off, she meets her Mate but is rejected by him when he believes she cannot shift. When her secret comes out he revokes his rejection, but will she still want to accept him as her Mate? Quick Peek: "My duty is to Mira and no one else. You made it clear that I would never become a part of your pack. I am not your mate and I am not their Luna. I will not help you rule a pack who has spent weeks mocking me and threatening to harm my Protected as a way to get a rise out of me. Do you expect me to believe their sudden desire for me to be their Luna? Am I supposed to trust their sudden respect? Your sudden devotion to me?" "Please. You're my Mate, their Luna," he pleaded. "Like you said, I'm sure you can find a more suitable Luna for your pack. After all, why accept me when neither you nor your people want me?" I said, throwing his words back at him.

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake