Stronger Than Me

When my parents died, they left me in charge of everything, family business, money and the pack. I had no brothers to take over the pack or sisters. My father's Beta handles the business until I finished high school and start going college. My pack is very strong, strongest in the USA. With the death of both Alphas, the pack was lost and felt weak. With my father's wishes, I wasn't going to let my pack, my family, become weak. We trained and stayed strong. Our wolves were a bit bigger than a normal werewolf was. Being stronger, faster, and bigger, my wolves were called into other packs for help with Rogues. Rouges were the reason for my parents' death, therefore when we fight; we never left any Rogues alive, either if we were asked to leave them alive. Back to my pack, we were a family. The elders tell me that I am the youngest Alpha since forever. The last youngest Alpha was a male named Throne Black. He was known to be the greatest and strongest wolf since the first werewolf. His pack is now the councils. They make the rules and make sure the packs follow them. Now that I have told you all the boring stuff, I should tell you-or warn you-this is my story on how I meet my mate. This story will be told, isn't like other mate stories. I don't fall head over heels with him on the first day and live happy ever after. No, that isn't this story, so if that's what you were looking for, turn back now. But if you were looking for a real story about a strong head girl who makes the boy work to be with her, then you came to the right story. Enjoy the read, enjoy the fights, and enjoy the trouble I put him through. *evil laugh* And the trouble wasn't something small or something that he could get out of. ;)