In a world where werewolves are known to exist by humans, a lot can happen. But what happens when one omega rises up against the continued systematic oppression of his kind? Meet Cain, an omega werewolf who reaches his breaking point, after years of torture from his fellow pack members. He decides to leave his pack, the Blood Fang pack. When he discovers he is a hybrid, with almost otherworldly powers despite being an omega, he starts to help other omegas escape their packs as well. Eventually, an all-Omega pack is formed, called Blue Moon Pack. The Royal Council, or the Werewolf Government, learns of this, and becomes furious. The king ends up sending messengers to negotiate with Cain, but the messengers come back with bad news: Cain demanded proper recognition of his pack, because it was recognised as a rouge pack. What will happen when Cain's request ends up infuriating the king, and when the very same people that Cain hates most, alphas, come to his pack's territory?

"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.