"I, Dean Joseph Archer, reject you, Aryn Faith Jacobs, as my mate." He said with a smug smirk. Well. Ouch. I will never give him the satisfaction of crying because my wolf is in pain. I crinkled my nose. "Okay." And then I walked away. "Oh ya! I, Aryn Faith Jacobs, accepts you, Dean Joseph Archer, rejection." And with that he and all his friends are shell shocked. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sup. My name is Aryn. Aryn Faith Jacobs. I am treated like the mud on the bottom of an omega's feet in my pack. Ya my mom, dad, brother, sisters, and the entire rest of the pack treats me like absolute crap. Ya I know you are probably thinking, 'Shouldn't she go to the alpha?' Ya, no. My father is the alpha. Alpha of the King Moon pack. They say that I am a shame to the pack. Everyone shifts into their wolves at the ages of 11-12. Not me! I am 16 in two weeks and I still haven't shifted yet. People think I am a human and that I will never shift. I don't care if I get beaten, bullied, or if I am a slave, but I will NOT stand to be rejected. So me, being the person I am, runs. Now they think I am dead. Haha, no. It's been three years, almost four. And now I'm back to train their pathetic pack from rogues. Hmmm, let's see, I think it's time for a little bit of revenge, don't you think?