Not what I appear

Lycus Woods is a 20 year old transgender boy. He hates himself, and most people, causing him to shut himself out of the world. Working as a bartender illegally at a gay bar on nightshifts the werewolf man with the purple eyes tries his damndest to feel something, anything. He just hope he doesn't find his mate because what he is isn't socially acceptable, needless to say he is a lot more than just broken. And the incontrolable power to control ice isn't helping him keep his emotions in check.

23 year old Roman Aleksei Alpha of the silver fang pack is Ruthless. He hates rogues, but he loves his pack. He isn't homophobic in the least being that he has bed many men before he, and would consider himself bisexual however he isn't caught up with the times. In the land of Asrya his pack holds the title of strongest. Not necessarily the biggest however the strongest it is. All the pack needs now is a Luna, and if he doesn't find his mate soon his mother is going to set him up with Clover a pack warrior.

Will they find each other? Will they accept each other? Who knows...

I am writing this as a transgender boy myself I've only been out for a year and I am trying to convey how dysphoria makes me feel so that is where this comes in. I will warn anyone willing to read this... this whole book is a MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING! You've been warned you can not attack me.