Iris has had a difficult life, running from her past and living like a nomad. She is not a regular wolf. She curses the Moon goddess for the gifts she possesses.The ability to heal others at least that is what she tells herself and best friend Aria. She wants nothing to do with being a wolf. She barely shifts, does not believe in mates and hates everything that has to do with packs. And she shows her disregard, with a foul mouth and attitude to match she is always landing herself and travelling companion, Aria in trouble.  Until one day she runs into a pack of ancient wolves, rumored to be extinct. The first wolves made by the Moon goddess, and finds out the Alpha of the pack is her mate.

And ofcourse she wants nothing to do with him and he wants everything to do with her. But He is not one to be toyed with, brutal and heartless( and that's just being modest). He refuses to let her disrespect him and will go to any extent to ensure she submits to his every will, thankfully she can't die. 

But a war is coming and it's out of this world, Malik and Iris are the only ones that can stop it, and they don't know it yet. Will they be able to push their differences away and let the Moon goddess finish what she started or will they be too pig-headed and stubborn to fall in love?

Iris: Werewolf wars.

My hands flew to my mouth I couldn't believe what I was hearing I began to laugh because it all seemed absolutely ridiculous and insane. What the hell is going on? How is this even possible! 


"You?" I pointed my finger at him "Lycan? Pfft spare me" I laughed. 


He just sat there with that annoyingly blank look that I hated looking at me. His deep blue eyes reveal nothing at all. It was totally unnerving and unfair. Who does this? 


"You realize that what you are saying is absolutely crazy yeah? How can you be Lycan? Isn't he supposed to be different? You know a wolf that walks on two feet? I may not know much about my history but that much I know and I have been around long enough to know that those breeds of wolf don't exist at least not now." I got serious, I walked over to the table he was sitting on and placed my arms on it leaning over to look him straight in the eyes. 


Insecure much.