Nevaeh was just like any other girl. Well, for the most part. She was what the supernatural world called a Dreamer. A Dreamer is a psychic that has visions that come to them in their sleep.
Most people have never liked Nevaeh, mostly because of her strange, inhuman knowledge of things and her eye, which were a burning shade of violet. Most people didn't like that she was so different, but there was a select few that accepted her, all of them being supernatural beings as well.
One thing that Nevaeh hadn't thought about, was having a mate. She had heard about the bond from two of her friends who happened to be werewolves. She always thought, I'm not a werewolf. I won't have a mate. That is until she met Thaddeus.
To most people, Thaddeus was just another scary alpha. Except he wasn't just any alpha. He was the only hybrid known to exist in the world. He didn't mind. He liked being different, but he has no pack after a witch had cursed them to forget him.