Mate of the Werewolf

Being a werewolf was never easy, but for Ethan, it was a living nightmare. As the youngest male in his pack, he had always struggled to find his place. Adding to his burden was his sister, Camellia, whose sharp words and relentless cruelty left scars deeper than any claw ever could. She thrived on making him feel small, reminding him constantly that he would never amount to anything.
Ethan tried to endure. Tried to keep his head down and survive. But everything changed the day he met Chance.
Chance was unlike anyone Ethan had ever encountered. Older, experienced, and shrouded in an air of mystery, he carried a presence that commanded respect. Known as the Night Wolf, Chance was a werewolf with a reputation for power and secrecy. For reasons Ethan couldn’t yet understand, Chance took him under his wing.
There was something different about Ethan. Something even he didn’t fully grasp. Chance called him the White Wolf, a title that carried weight and meaning Ethan wasn’t ready to face.
At first, Ethan thought meeting Chance might bring him peace. He believed his life might finally take a turn for the better. But fate had other plans.
The appearance of new wolves shattered any hope of calm. They weren’t just strangers passing through. They were hunters, and their target was Ethan. The more they came, the more questions arose. Why were they after him? What did they know about him that he didn’t?
With danger closing in, Ethan was forced to rely on Chance. But trust wasn’t easy for Ethan, not after years of betrayal and pain. As the two of them delved deeper into the mystery of Ethan’s identity, they discovered secrets that would change everything.
Ethan wasn’t just another werewolf. His connection to the White Wolf title was more than a name. It was a legacy, one that carried power, danger, and responsibility he never asked for.