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.

I need food and I don't want to shift. Ugh, where the hell am I going to get any food? 


I walked over to a large tree and sat down, maybe if I don't walk as much I'll conserve some energy. It's surprising how much fat my body manages to retain in these dire times. There should be a pack around here, right? 


I stood up again, walking as my nose led. 


The power of an alpha