According to the prophecy being given to the Dark-Light pack, a Golden Wolf and a shifter was to be born and his birth was to bring a lift to their pack as one of the powerful in the whole of Creekhill high. 
Years later, Luna Lydia gives birth to his baby, a handsome baby with golden hair. Immediately, she notices him as the chosen baby the spirit of death comes to take her. 
Before Lydia dies, she draws an everlasting scar on her baby's face saying the baby will forever remember her as the mother.
 'If he didn't see me, let him at least remember he had a mother each time he sees this scar' Luna Lydia muttered pulling her talons across the baby's face. 
She did not only do that, but she also named the baby 'Scar'. 
Years after Scar was born, he is being loved by his father Alpha Frederick and their lives go on smoothly until Beta Daniel comes in with greed to destroy their beautiful union. 
Beta Daniel is selfish and wants to become the Supreme Alpha of the Dark-Light pack but can't because Alpha Frederick now has a son. 
Beta Daniel is a master planner and therefore inculcates evil plans in the Alpha's head. 

***
All Berny Bright Stone had wished for in this life was a serene place where she could live as an ordinary girl rather than a she-wolf. she had spent most of her time running from her pack members especially as they called her a rogue and never wanted to do anything with them. This is because she refused to take their responsibility and rule them as their Luna.
She is a hybrid and only transforms during full months. Apart from that, she calls herself a human. 
Everything in Berny's life was moving on smoothly until they had a robbery attack in their shop. It started with looting and ended up with kidnapping. 
She was being kidnapped when the Kidnapper rejected the money and asked her to follow him. 
Berny came to discover Scar as a nice person and after sharing their personal stories, she opted to teach Scar how to transform into a wolf again. 

My Scarred Alpha

I sat on a chair in the dining room, the room was half-lit with the light that came in from the flashlights of the several chandeliers that rested above my head.


The only sounds that could be heard were those of clanging forks and knives that embraced the porcelain plate.


I was on time for dinner, and seconds later, I had watched that trail into the dining room.


The only thing we agreed on was a mutual greeting in which I was the first to start with, and he either responded with a nod or simply with a humming sound.


I didn't let that bother me a lot because at least, we weren't quarreling and he wouldn't hit me if I don't provoke him.


Today, we had a whole baked chicken and potatoes, complimented with a cheese sauce. I liked the meal, it was great and the chicken tasted great.


Growing up, I always wondered what mom's meal would have tasted if I ever had the opportunity to eat it. Like, will she even cook after been a luna? would my life even had been better if she was around?


Chapter 9 The Question