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 !

　　A tall, violet-haired, fair-skinned man (wearing a golden-beaded, black-lapelled crimson tuxedo) ascended the golden platform and waved at the audience with a smile. His medium quiff hairstyle made him look more handsome as it danced with the wind.


　　"Hello, fellow werewolves. Ah, sorry. Ladies and gentlemen." he said with the microphone downwards. "Ah, so sorry. I forgot I needed the mike." he brought it under his mouth and glanced around the place. "Woah. So many people. Please don't mind me. It's my first time. Haha. So many of you look fresh but I see some with panda eyes. Why? Didn't you sleep well? Haha. Don't mind my loud mouth. Why should I focus on that? Haha. Sorry." he bowed his head and then stood up straight wearing a serious face, now with an imposing aura.


CHAPTER 107