Abbigail isn't the girl her family thought she was. Years of preparation, training, the endless days turned to harden nights. They have high hopes for her. A long spoken folk story that has her destined for endless possibilities, if granted that is. Her families burdens pressing against her soul, as she was destined to be their very own Snow Wolf. The most desired, tasteful wolf of the pack. The future leader. The one who carries prosperity and power. How can so much burden be placed on one being? Years of planning that could be smothered by one night of lost hope. A night she dreads, as her family counts down by minute by minute. Years of folk lores flooding the gates of her mind as she's drowning in expectations of many and tearing at the surface of her own very desires. Even with such duties, her mind craves a belonging much more than anyone could fulfill, so she thought. Dreams of a man, haunt her night after night. Abbigail finds her self frantically searching for him. His touch, affection and lust. She has to find him to feel complete. Snow Wolf or no Snow Wolf. But what she doesn't know, he to is desperately searching for her. Will both worlds be twisted by fate? Coming together as one as the universe pulls two entitled souls together? Or will a family burden as heavy as hers destroy her very existence? And his?