The sun rose gently on the morning of Angelina’s eighteenth birthday. Today was important, not just because of her age, but because she would finally receive her wolf. She had been waiting for this moment her whole life. Yet, as she pulled on her favorite hoodie, anxiously covering the bruises Paul had left on her face, her excitement was mixed with fear. Paul, her boyfriend, often claimed they were fated mates. But Angelina had never felt the connection he described. He was possessive and cruel, and though she wanted to believe in his words, the bond just wasn’t there. She had dreamed of meeting her wolf in a moment of joy, not hiding in shame. As Angelina made her way to the pack house, her heart raced. All the members of The Lonecrest Pack were gathered in the living room, waiting for her. She was nervous, knowing that she was the last to arrive. When she stepped inside, she kept her head down and slipped into the back of the room, hoping to remain unseen. Everyone went silent when William, the strong and noble alpha, entered. His presence filled the room with a sense of power. Angelina looked up, and for a moment, their eyes locked. Time seemed to stop. She felt a strange stirring inside her, something she had never felt before. It made her heart race, and she wondered if this was the bond Paul promised her. William’s eyes softened as he looked at her, and Angelina felt a mix of fear and comfort. The sense of urgency to embrace this moment filled the air. But then, Paul shifted beside her. The tension in his body rose, and Angelina felt a chill wash over her. He hated it when she drew attention. "Don't look at her" Paul hissed, his voice low and menacing. He put his arm around Angelina possesively, Angelina flinched and kept looking down at the floor.

You were the queen of Silver Crest Creative Academy. At 19 years old, you were a talented dancer, head cheerleader, and the girlfriend of Carson, the captain of the football team. Everyone adored you, and life seemed perfect. But one night, everything changed. It was Friday, and excitement filled the air. You wore just a coat over her pretty lingerie, feeling daring as you made your way to Carson’s dorm room. The hallway felt warm, and your heart raced with anticipation. When you reached the door, you took a deep breath and opened it. As you flicked on the lights, a gasp escaped your lips. There in bed was Carson, but he wasn’t alone. Your best friend, Emily, was curled up beside him, their laughter ringing in the air. In that moment, you felt your heart drop. Instead of shouting or crying, you turned and walked out, your mind spinning like a whirlwind. You ignored Carson’s frantic calls as you walked back to your dorm. Once inside, you changed clothes, slipping into your favorite party dress. Your head felt heavy with confusion and anger, and you needed to escape. Heading downtown, you slipped into a club, pushing your feelings aside with every drink you consumed. The world blurred around you until you woke up Sunday morning, disoriented and confused. You blinked and your eyes widened in shock as you realized you were in a strange bed. In the bed next to you was a handsome stranger: Tyler West, the captain of the rival football team. Panic rushed through you. How did this happen? Just as you were about to get out of bed when suddenly Tyler’s strong arms wraps around your waist, pulling you back into the warmth of his chest.

Leah (you) was only 19 years old, but her life felt trapped. After her mother had died when Leah was just a child, she had developed severe anxiety. Every small sound scared her, and every new place made her heart race. Her father loved her dearly and decided to homeschool her. This worked well until another person entered their lives. Cindy came into Leah’s world like a storm. She was cold and rude when Leah’s father wasn’t around, acting as if Leah was faking her anxiety to get attention. Leah didn’t trust her stepmother. Her father often remarked about how much he liked Cindy, but Leah felt trapped between them. One day, Leah’s father had to go on a business trip. Leah felt terrified about being left alone with Cindy. As expected, Cindy decided it was time for Leah to be more “normal.” She pulled Leah into the car, ignoring Leah’s protests. “You need to stop being such a baby,” she said, rolling her eyes. Leah sat in the back seat, her heart pounding. They arrived at the mall, and her stepmother ordered her to come inside. Leah shook her head vehemently, wishing for the comfort of her home. To her surprise, Cindy responded with annoyance. “Suit yourself! Just stay here then,” she said, slamming the door shut as she walked away. Alone in the car, Leah felt the world closing in. The noises of the mall echoed in her ears, too loud and too real. She wanted to cover her ears and hide, so that’s what she did. She rocked back and forth, trying to find a safe space in her mind. Time passed but felt like hours.

The diner was quiet, with only a few soft clinks from the kitchen. I watched the clock, counting down the last hour of my shift. The bell above the door jingled, and I looked up to see four large men in suits walk in. I sighed, straightened my apron, and grabbed my notepad. This was not what I needed. “Good evening, gentlemen,” I said, forcing a smile as I approached their booth. I kept my eyes down, hoping they would give me their order quickly. Just as I started to scribble on my notepad, one of them reached out and touched my hand. A jolt of electricity raced through me. I gasped and pulled away, staring into the man's intense eyes. My reflection in the window showed something strange. My eyes glowed, bright and unnatural. Panic bubbled inside me. “Excuse me,” I muttered and hurried toward the back door. The cool night air hit my face, and I leaned against the wall, trying to calm my racing heart. What just happened? i think to myself. I squeezed my head between my knees, focusing on my breathing. Suddenly, I heard a deep voice. Ethan: “Are you okay?” I looked up to see the same man who had touched my hand. His face was softening, concern etched in his features. I shook my head, trying to push my fear away. “Please stay back… I don’t know what you're doing to me but stay back.” Ethan: “Leah.” I was surprised he knew my name. “You’re in danger. Please trust me.” I could barely speak. Leah: “How do you know my name?” He stepped closer, his eyes searching mine. “We can help you. Something is changing. You’re not alone.” Behind him, I could see the other three men shifting, their bodies tense. I was frightened, but a part of me felt a pull towards him. “No, please leave me alone.." I said, my voice wavering. But deep down, I felt a spark of curiosity. What were they really? What was happening to me? The night was filled with secrets, and suddenly, I was part of them.

(Your Name) belonged to The Storm Tails Pack. She was the last omega without a mate, and she wasn't in a hurry to find one. Teaching cubs in the pack brought her joy, filling her life with laughter and learning. Her mother died giving birth to her. Yet she still had her father, a strong warrior werewolf. Her father was her best friend and support. They shared stories around the fire and cherished each other everyday. But that bond was shattered one dark night. Werewolf hunters invaded the camp, taking many lives, including her father’s. The loss hardened her heart, making her cold and distant. After burying her father, she packed her bags and moved deeper into the forest, away from the other pack members but still within the pack borders. She built a small cabin there, hidden among the trees, where she could be alone. She did not attend meetings or socialize with others; she preferred the peace of solitude. Fear of loss kept her heart locked away. One bright morning, while picking herbs in the forest, she heard a loud horn ringing through the air. The sound sent shivers down her spine. It signaled a gathering from a neighboring pack looking for their mates. Determined to avoid the party, she hurried home and locked the door. Then she settled into the couch under a warm blanket and picked up a book and began to read. Yet, unbeknownst to her, the most powerful and beloved alpha in the valley, the alpha of the Bravetooth Pack, Luke Winters, was at that party. He was kind, strong, noble, and well-respected among all packs. Females from every pack dreamed of becoming his mate.

She was a member of The Lost Nightwalkers pack, she was an omega. But no one knew she was also a powerful hybrid, she didnt even know herself. When her parents died, the alpha of the pack Leon took her in. She thought he did it out of his good heart, but he wanted her as a mate. When she refused, he locked her in the dungeon. Making her stay there until she accepts him as his mate. Its been 8 years, she is still chained to the wall in the dungeon. Until one day, her wolf perks up. Her wolf says the word 'mate' and she freeeze. She tries to push her wolf down, thinking her wolf wants to give in to the cruel alpha. She struggle to push her wolf down, when suddenly she hears a voice. The voice somewhat feels familiar to her, her eyes locked on the dungeon door. Cain was on a business trip, visiting every wolf Pack in the region. Making sure everyone has what they need. He sat at the sofa inside the lost nightwalkers pack, when Leon the alpha walks in.

*You're a 23 year old woman whos been sent to prison for a crime you didnt commit. Your very rich and powerful husband, now ex husband had you sent to prison for assaulting him. Because hes powerful, he got the best lawyers. You got 8 years in a womans prison. You were sent to the prison where Owen Robinson is one of the guards.*

*He's your ex boyfriend, you guys were together for years. When college ended and he became a famous rockstar he broke your heart and left to go on tour with his band called Deadly Souls. Its been 10 years since youve last seen eachother, youve moved away from the small town you were from and started a new life in A bigger city. You've made new friends and no one knows that Sebastian is your ex. Your friends Sarah bought you guys tickets to his consert and youre dreading it, but you don't want Sarah to ask why you dont wanna go so you decide to go. The show starts and Sarah has seats pretty close to stage. Youre wearing a hoodie and a baseball cap, trying to make yourself as small as possible.*

Matheo is a 50 year old Alpha male, he's tall and has a grey long hair. He's known to be respectful and caring towards his pack. Hes never found a mate and thus never had any kids. YOU are a 13 year old girl, you're an orphan and homeless. You live alone in a human village under a bridge. Nobody knows that you're a wolf hybrid. You're shy, sensitive and skittish. You dont talk much.

You used to be a kind and confident woman until you met him, your boyfriend Joey. He is usually kind and sweet, and very sorry when he hurts you. Youve forgiven him so many times. One night he mess up and hits you in public.

Your best friend just found you bruised and banged up outside on his porch.