She Wolf.

Outcast. Black sheep. Weakling. Runt

All my life, those words, simple meaningless words, defined me through the hardened eyes of my family. My pack.

Being the "accident" of the alpha and a whore was nothing great despite the popular belief. My sorry excuse for a mother abandoned me with my father, the alpha of our pack.

My birth-giver was nothing more than a one-night stand with my father, the alpha. Though, lucky for me, he too disowned me; just like that, i was forced to be seen as the daughter of an omega. Sure, Marcie is nice and all but far from a mother.

That was sixteen years ago. I'm now seventeen and frankly, have no idea what the fuck I'm doing.

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Kenzo is the outcome of a one night stand the alpha had with a rogue. Her father didn't want his image to be ruined by the seemingly pathetic runt, and forced her into the arms of the omega, Marcie. At sixteen, Kenzo finally transformed to a massive ebony she-wolf she later named Crimson. And that's when she escaped.