Alpha Blake exterminated her pack. She was taken to the Ralton pack as a trophy and punching bag. Upon shifting, she finds that his son is her mate. He rejected her because she was a weak rubbish- an Omega!

Heartbroken, she left the pack and was hunted by the Alpha's son who shot her. But she didn't die, nor did she reject him.

Years later, a kick-ass female whom every Alpha wants as Luna, returns to the Ralton pack. Her aim? To crush the pack and make the Alpha bow!

Pretty cool right?

On your knees, alpha chase !

　　They'd arrived at the venue. Lots of automobiles of different brands and sizes covered the vast parking lot. Many werewolves walked about, either hurriedly or leisurely. The latter took their time to really gossip. All of them alighted from the vehicles except for a certain sleepy guy who refused to be ejected from la-la land.


　　"Rolandro, we're under attack," Phoenix yelled in his right ear.


　　"Argh! You bastard! Why yell so loud? Are you that eager for me to go deaf? What's wrong with you?" a pissed Rolandro asked with a deadly look.


　　"Well, a certain person was intent on delaying people," Phoenix replied with arms folded.


　　"If you didn't do that last night and deprive me of my precious beauty sleep, would I be this way?" Rolandro thundered.


　　"That's clearly your own problem. I told you it's good stuff. You clearly didn't believe me." Phoenix retorted.


　　"What good stuff would smell worse than poop? Blergh!"


CHAPTER 104