They don't know her name, so they call her The Shadow. She lurks in the darkness of the night, stealing from Alphas and laughing in their faces as to how easy it was for her to get as close as the width of her finger to the most powerful being for miles without a single scratch on her skin. Some say she belonged to a pack once, some call her a rogue- but how can a savage omega have such discipline and balance to her skillful crimes as she?
Anastasia Beauregard held an intimidating reputation as The Shadow, but no one truly knows her history. At five years old, her pack was mysteriously destroyed by a fire, claiming to have no survivors. Ana was able to escape and live on her own all these years, and packs around the world wonder what exactly happened to the Delemont Pack and why that fire happened. As descendants of the original Alpha and Luna of the Delemont Pack, they seemed to be one of the strongest packs in their generation. Too little to know why her pack was destroyed, she only remembers vivid scenes of the horrific death of her people. One phrase from her father just moments before the destruction she can recall, "Survive, Anastasia. Depend on no one, seek no help, just survive."
And that she has.
Alpha Alister Hood laughed at the mention of The Shadow. She had struck every powerful pack in North America but his, which obviously made him confident in the fact that she was intimidated by the most powerful pack on the continent. I mean, who wasn't intimidated by The Montreaux Pack? They were strong, they outnumbered any pack by at least one hundred wolves, and while they had many allies they also held no mercy for traitors. He also had his pack's pure descendant blood coursing through his veins. His heritage, demeanor, and pack deemed him untouchable.
Little did Alpha Alister Hood know, her arrival was yet to come... and she was sure to make her appearance a great one.
I glared up at him my eyes narrowed, "Excuse me?" I was beyond livid by the words that just came out of his mouth. My glare didn't falter when Parker towered over me, clenching his jaw while trapping me against his desk.
"You heard me."
Parker's voice was low and intimidating that it made me feel so small. But I wasn't going to let him get to me.
Standing up taller, I snapped, "I will not be your personal toy, available for you to do just as you please! I do not want to be held captive against my will, and not even have a say in anything. To be honest, I don't even want a mate."
"You will do everything and anything I say, do you hear me?" Parker growled grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him.
Without even thinking I said the first thing that came to my head but meant every word.
"I, Jasmine Davis, reject you Alpha Parker Mason, as my mate."
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Jasmine Davis is the daughter of the Beta of the Moonlit Waters Pack. She's sarcastic and having a mate is that last thing on her mind. Jasmine gets the attention of most of the male population in her pack but she ignores them.
What happens when Jasmine's mate happens to be the ruthless Alpha of the neighboring pack, the Lunar Shadow Pack. What happens when she doesn't want a mate especially, Alpha Parker?
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[Highest rank: #1]
[WARNING] - mild language and some steamy scenes*
[Unedited] Read at your own risk!
[Published: November 2015]
[Completed: July 2017]