In just one night, my life changed a hundred and eighty degrees. My happiness fades with sadness. That terrible night, I lost my loved ones; Mama, Papa, Pack House. But before I realized I was alone, Papa introduced me to a man. Someone Papa meant would take care of me. However, there he also left me. Grow up in solitude. I wouldn't want to know the name of love, mate. Because I am a rogue wolf.

Warning: It's a werewolf story with an erotica plot. -- Dargan Hellson isn’t your average rogue alpha. He’s sarcastic. Cynical. Can’t be serious about anything, not even to save his life--- And those are his good qualities. Anyone who’s ever been on his bad side has yet to live to tell about it. He’s powerful, merciless, and ruthless against anyone who crosses him. But when faced with execution his only way to escape death is to strike a deal with the Council of Elders. And become Alpha of The Tartarus Pack. What will happen when he takes the reins of a pack that everyone has deemed as a lost cause? What will happen, when he meets the alpha’s wolf-less little sister? What will he feel when meeting the alpha’s rejected mate? And what will he do, when his enemies come from him? When his past comes back to haunt him? Well, sit back. And I’ll tell you all about it…

Sianna rejected her mate for her sweetheart Curtis, as they had promised to choose each other to be their mate. But Curtis failed to reject his mate and lied to Sianna instead. Anger drove her broken heart to fall into her ex-mate's arms. They had a steamy night, but god, why she never knew her mate was an Alpha! And now the Alpha would never let her go. What should she do?