Zoe has always been the weakest person alive, Zachary on the other hand, is one of the strongest werewolf there is. Life has been normal to say the least, until it makes a twist to the worse.
First Book of mine but hopefully you'll like it c:
I was the unwanted.
I was the broken.
I was the girl no one wanted to be friends with.
I was the one who kept to myself scared of rejection.
I was the quietly smart one no one came close to.
I was the mate he didn't dare want.
She grew up in the pack without friends or support. Her extended family was there for her at a distance. None of the other wolves liked her at all. She was beaten, bruised and nearly killed on a weekly basis. Scars mar her skin. She's not beautiful anymore. They don't understand what it's like to be her. Never will they. Not even her mate.