Evan Wilds. The name fit the personality. He was a complete and utter asshole. Girls were sex objects, something he only had for one night and then it was over. He basically ruled the school. The girls drooled after him and the guys wanted to be his friend. Except some of the douche jocks but he could care less. Life was good for him. He came from a family of money so that was never an issue, he also came from good looks too and sex was as easy for him to get as it was to snap his fingers. He liked life the way it was. He was also Alpha to the biggest werewolf pack in the country. But that little detail he saved from the humans that attended the college that was supposed to be made for werewolves but somehow they weaseled their way in. Cora Stevens was the complete opposite. She lived with her grandma in a small house and had a waitressing job at a small coffee shop close by her house. She had gotten a scholarship to a very good college and her grandma had talked to the lawyers about getting her inheritance money from her parents early so she could get a dependable car that would get her to and from school and work. She was a good girl and had never had a boyfriend in her life. She knew she wasn't like the other girls, and she was quieter and not as adventurous. She just wanted to graduate and live her life. She didn't realize the bad boy of the school would soon have his eyes set on her and only her and disturb her peaceful life completely. But is it for the better? Or worst?