Mated to the lone alpha

Saphire storm a 16-year-old werewolf moves to a new city far from home,
She discovers a lot about her new home like the local wolf pack and her mate.
In the town of Broadmoore, nothing is what it seems.

"Why doesn't he want me?" She asked while looking into the beta's eyes warm and inviting eyes, sitting glumly on a small wall just outside the house party.

"He does, he's just been through a lot, he doesn't know it yet but he needs you." Asher mumbled in a dull tone trying to cheer her up but it was obvious even he was at a loss with this revelation.

It didn't help that the person she was destined to love had turned his back on her and walked away like she was an average person even though she was so much more than that to him, or was she?

~This story will have a bit of gore and maybe some sexual scenes if you dont like it do yourself a favour and don't read it~