Werewolf Shifter

My recluse lifestyle hadn't prepared me for my first day of college. I understood I was an outcast, an introverted gamer nerd with a system of avoiding anything that breathed. But that was because I had a pretty horrid past, one involving wolves ripping through my parents at the dinner table when I was four. Much like what is happening right now… As I said, I have minimal experience socializing with people. But when a bunch of guys from school randomly decide to chase me down park lines and turn into a pack of wolves, I start to think that maybe my social skills aren't the problem. Last time I managed to escape by the skin of my teeth. This time, not so much. When the blood moon suddenly answers my death with a full-blown wolf awakening, I feel like there is more to me than my orphaned life led on. I am saved and told that I am destined for the throne of a fallen pack, to become the alpha. To resurrect the Sire Wolves, I'll need to grow and protect my pack.

From a loner orphan to the Alpha of my father's fallen pack. Uncle Bann brought me in and showed me that I could have it all: a family, a home, and a pack to call my own. At first, I didn't think I could rise to the challenge, but I'd beaten the Alpha of the Moonlight Wolves and was well on my way to conquering the rest of these local packs-until the night of my victory when my greatest enemy took it all away: the Lotus Wolves. Blake, the Alpha of the same pack that slaughtered my parents sixteen years ago, came back to finish his father's job. He kidnapped my Omega, and I would make sure he paid for it! Little did I know, the Lotus Wolves were the least of my worries… A sharpshooter and his gang stirred everyone up in a war brewing right under shifter territory. A breed of new-generation hunters came out from their long hiatus to play. They figured we'd fall back, but this asshole didn't know who he was messing with. My pack and I were bent on taking him down and everyone else who got in our way.