Reign on Those

Flames engulfed every part of her home lands. The intoxicating smell of burning bodies and blood surrounded her. Sticking to the fabric of her cotton white dress. Eighteen year old Amira Hart, had just come back from a night run, when she discovered the devastation and destruction of her pack raided and slaughtered. Women and children strewn around, in pure malice.
As Amira goes to run, thinking she was the last survivor of her pack, she stumbles apon three year old Tatum Waters. Her Alpha's son. She scoops the young child up and together they run.
They go on the Journey of finding a pack near the mountains where the mountain wolf's reside, where her mother was from. Amira wasn't just any wolf, she was an all white wolf, and a descendant of the moon goddess herself. Not realizing she was the last pure descendant of the moon goddess.
On the journey they travel, Amira discovers things about herself and the strength she holds, and the most surprising thing, she discovers her mate. The blood Alpha.
The Alpha to the crimson blood pack, that was known by its ruthless and cruel nature. They were brutal and didn't spare easily. What happens when she stumbles along the Alpha's territory and discovers more about the cold heartless Alpha then most resist to know?