In my pack I'm not exactly the strong, fearless Alphas daughter, or the skillful, cleaver daughter of the Beta. I'm not even the charming, funny twins of are third in command. No I'm not a powerful werewolf born to greatness. i am nothing but a lowly omega, born to cower and be the first to die when attacks happen, so how did I this little Omega get to be mates with the Alpha king? I have no clue, but I do know one thing. I am no Luna queen, and I don't plan to be.