The Resurrection Of The White Wolf

Joshua has believed himself to be an Omega Wolf his entire life, well he would be if his wolf would present itself that is.... At twenty Winters he's all but given up on his Change. He doesn't understand what's wrong with him, neither does the Pack Doctor... and he would ask his parents if he knew them anyway. At one time he may have, far before his memories could even begin to form, but they'd abandoned him on the edge of the very pack he resides in to this day. The Blood Moon Pack, one of the smaller but more advanced packs along the coast. They took him in with the Luna's insistence, unable to conceive on her own she saw this newborn pup as a gift. Despite this closeness to the Luna, Joshua still finds it difficult to fit in not that anyone mistreats him but they aren't all that welcoming either. Especially when his freak status had been confirmed. So he spends his days working in the kitchens, doing the grunt work the others turn their noses up at. He doesn't even stay in the Omega quarters with the others, the Luna is a bit overprotective due to his heightened state of vulnerability. So she'd given him his very own space, the small attic above the kitchens where he's safe... but achingly alone. His twenty first Winter is fast approaching and their Goddess has quite the gift for him... one that may never be outdone.

Previously titled My Alpha.