Elizabeth Crow has had a difficult life. Her parents died at a very young age and her new family was an abusive orphanage that couldn't be happier to get rid of her when they did.
At the age of 14 she was adopted. Her foster parents were nice, kind people who loved Elizabeth as their own, she loved them with all her heart but even then she couldn't bear to tell them about her terrible secret.
Elizabeth first learnt she was a werewolf at the age of 14. As her birth parents were dead she had no one to turn to for help when her 14th birthday came.
Flash back to first wolf transformation
Her bones cracked and dislocated them selves from their sockets as they moved to create the figure of a huge wolf. Elizabeth was in agony but she couldn't scream for fear of her foster parents finding out. So she ran. She ran all the way too the woods where no one could hear her blood curdling screams, where she could be all alone as she transformed into a murderous beast.
Fur sprouted from all her pours and her once electric blue eyes had now turned deep shade of green. But Elizabeth wasn't just any werewolf, she was a white wolf. The White wolf was the rarest of its kind with their power to, change with their clothes on and had double the strength, speed and hearing of any other werewolf.
This was her secret that she vowed never to tell. Though Elizabeth knew she was special, what she didn't know was that she was the last white wolf of her kind.
Edward was the most popular boy in Lakeside high school not just because of his Greek god looks, but because he was the future king alpha of all the packs in England.
Edward had an easy life. He got everything he wanted money, cars, girls you name it he had it. But the one thing he wanted most of all was his mate he is now 20 and still hasn't found her. Lukas (his wolf) had started to get agitated and annoyed that Edward hadn't found her yet and was starting to shut him out. But little did they know that she would be walking through Lakeside high doors sooner than they thought.