Alice isn't like the rest. She's a werewolf, same as them all. But she's weak. An outcast; a runt in the Lilac Falls pack. She's been living with the blame for a murder she didn't commit for years, and she's so tired. Of being abused, bullied, beaten and broken, scarred, discarded, and most off all forgotten all her life by all the people she should have mattered to the most. So when she is rejected by her mate and runs away, taken for dead, she knows she'll never see any of them again.
She's a rouge now, dangerous as they come and with a reputation known by wolves across the States. Life has hardened her into something else entirely. When she is reunited with the daemons of her past, bad things are going to happen.
Very bad things.
Alice Alyssa Wildmer is a werewolf. Her mate has rejected her and caused her pack to rank her lower than an omega. She is abused and when her mate marks another person, she snaps. She runs away from the Red Moon pack. Years later, she returns. Only this time, she's the alpha of the strongest pack alive, the Lunar Nightstar pack.
As for William, her mate, he's surprised his mate's successful-ness. He was driven by his pride and power when he rejected her. In the end, he regretted his decision. But will she forgive his mistakes. I mean, she only came back to assist the Red Moon pack against bad rouges. But what if her feelings overpower her guarded heart?
*Sort of edited, but not really edited*
* Warning: This was my first story ever written and finished on Wattpad.*