The Crimson Crest pack hasn’t been the same ever since the cold-blooded murder of the Alpha’s family almost two decades ago. But, everything changed when a bloody rogue fugitive werewolf stepped foot into the pack. However, as soon as the mysterious handsome green-eyed stranger sneaks into society and sparks a friendship with the gorgeous, wealthy and elegant Alpha’s daughter, news of him being a rogue outcast reaches the ears of her merciless father. Will the cruel Alpha of Crimson Crest set them apart, forbidding their love to blossom? Will the rogue be killed or banished by the ruthless Alpha that feels threatened by him? Within all the tension and drama, a shocking revelation about the stranger's white wolf brings forth a new unforeseen possibility: Could the mysterious lone wolf be the long-lost Alpha heir of the Crimson Crest pack? (COMPLETED & PTR)

Lexie left her hometown heartbroken 6 years ago, vowing never to get hurt again. She moves to the city and becomes a magazine columnist. Unfortunately, fate throws her a curveball, and Lexie ends up back in her hometown, with no job and no future. Things turn worst when she comes back home to the reason for her broken heart staring back at her as her brother’s best friend. Will Lexie get hurt again by her high school crush and ex-bad boy, Kevin? Will she return to the city to pursue her career or stay behind for love? (6 Years Ago) "No! I don't want to dance with you. I don't like you. Why can't you take a hint and stop being so clingy?!, he yelled, breaking my heart into a million pieces before walking out of the hall.” “I never saw or heard of him ever since, nor did I want to. I had pushed the memories of him and that day so deep in, burying it even. However, I still feel it affecting me subconsciously, as I put up a wall every time I meet someone new to avoid being hurt again. And now, out of the blue, there he stood in front of me right now, as my brother's best man.” (Now) “Does this weird smile have to do with your visit from the pretty brunette earlier?”, she asked sarcastically. “Maybe…..”, I replied casually, leaning on her desk. “Who was she anyway?”, she asked as she gently knocked my head with her flip chart. “Just a friend for now, but I promise you, Sarah, one day I will make her mine.”