When I was five I was in an “accident” and I lost the use of my legs. Only thing is that it was no accident if my father hadn’t thrown me into the tree I would still be somewhat normal but no I have spent my life in a wheelchair.
Now twelve years later I'm approaching my first shift my life is thrown into a tail spin when I am still unable to move my lower body and meet my mate who is the future alpha of our pack.
*This is my first story on Wattpad so just know its not going to be great.