1 Prologue

12 years ago

Mommy! I giggled. Tell me a story! I want to hear the one about the evil Alphas!My mother smiled at my young face. Are you sure, honey? This one always scares you a bit.

I pouted at my mom and put on my best puppy-dog face. Pretty please with a cherry on top?

My mom laughed. Ok, if you're sure you want to hear it again.

Her voice dropped an octave as she started the story. Not too long ago, in a beautiful forest, a wonderful pack lived. The alpha and his family were kind and loving people, as were all the other pack members. Everyone who ever met this pack talked of their kind hearts.

This pack was so nice that they had no enemies-except one. The pack that lived just to south of them, in a hot, dry desert, was jealous of them. They wanted their land and power to themselves.

So on the day of the future Alpha's shift, they attacked. Nobody saw it coming, and almost everyone was killed. Only one person was spared. The Alpha's son went and hid in the forest, and he survived the attack. But when he came out, and saw his whole pack dead, he had to flee so not to get caught.

A year passed, and the Alpha's son was faring well as a rogue. He had this natural power to him that made all the rogues want to follow him. Eventually, he had even created his own little pack of rogues.

But to rule the rogues, you must be cruel, since no rogue is kind. The time the son spent away from his family had turned him cold-hearted and malicious. His only goal in life was to control all the rogues and take over the land that was once his.

The rogues knew the son was trying to make them into a rogue pack, but all rogues accepted the idea. So they formed a pack of rogues, and the sonAlpha became ruler over all rogues.

The Alpha took back the land and left no person living; all of the enemies were to die. That land then became known as 'Rogue Territory'. Any rogue from any pack could go there for safety and instant acceptance into Rouge Pack.

That Alpha is still at large doing his evil duties with evil rogue pack. Because remember, Delilah, no rogue is good.