My name is Salem Harpen. I'm eighteen years old. And I am the last member of my pack.
The day I was born, my pack was secretly attacked and many of them were killed. My grandmother was lucky enough to escape with me into the depth of the forest. 
For eighteen years my grandmother and I have been dwelling secretly in the forest. Old age had soon taken over her and she was not strong anymore. The day she was taking her last breath. She made me make a promise to never leave our secret place. One day I had to. There was no more prey to hunt and I was slowly dying of hunger. I had to leave our secret place to survive.
Seeing the outside world of the forest for the first. I was scared. I swiftly search for enough food to return to my safe place but unexpectedly I was captured by a pack of wolves for hunting on their land without any permission. New to the outside world I was clueless about such a rule. They chained me up and carry me away to be punished by their alpha. I cried. Was I the end of my entire pack?

The Hidden She-wolf

　　I wasn't scared of being seen by any member of The Dark Blood Pack or even their alpha knowing that he had agreed to give me 5 days to see if I was worthy to be a part of his pack. I know it wasn't for me nor did he care that he almost killed me. He did it all for Madison his aunt. My pain nor my tears didn't allow him to show me any mercy for I was nothing to him. I felt the horrible marking he gave me burned, recollecting the day he wrote nothing on my forehead with his claw. I was truly nothing to him and I know for sure he'll never allow me to pass any of his tests to be a part of his pack.


　　"Rain, please stop!" I heard Madison behind me.


　　I looked behind me and there I saw her in her wolf form chasing me.


　　"I know you're scared about what happened but look at it you've been given a chance to be a part of this pack."


CHAPTER 13 The Enemy of my Enemy