I am the SHE-Alpha

Creating a Pack

I decided to go back to my old house. I found it in the woods close by. It is empty, and intact, but wracked on the inside. I needed some rest, food, and money. For now, I will get some sleep inside until I find a more suitable shelter.

If I keep being a rogue I wouldn't last long. I started thinking of what kind of alpha I want to be. What kind of pack do I want to create? I've been ruled by men my whole life. Aggressive, dominant men. Women were always the weak species. Only for breeding and raising pups, no other purpose, no dreams. Then it hit me, I am going to create a pack for women. Rogue women, abused women, women who need shelters. Men are allowed to come but cannot rule. I want warrior women, women as guards, fighters, and a women beta by my side. And m going to have that!

I started my plan, figuring out where I can find rogues, how can I pass the word between the wolves without attracting any packs' attention and alphas'. And especially the council. The council was made to preserve ancient rules, create peace among packs, and was ruled by 15 members, men. Old, very old men.

Those rules and regulations haven't changed for decades. So rogues and wolves that are not part of a pack are usually hunted and killed. And since now I am a fugitive, strong or not, pure blood or not, they want my head.

But what angered me the most was that their prime and most sacred rule was the mating and marking one. No man could steal, mark or mate with a she-wolf that's not his mate, especially without her consent, and consequences would be harsh. But they made an exception for me? Why? They obviously fear me mated even more. And I am sure they have an idea who my mate might be, that's why they were eager to mark me by their loyal pet alpha Damien.