The Lost Lycan Luna: Omega Rogue Luna Grace

The definition of grace was something that I was not, I did not possess the graceful nature that was intended of my name. You see I am not of royalty nor was I wanted by my family to begin with, Luna Hope and Alpha Gray of the Cresent Hallow Pack took me in because they knew my parents and told me of how they treated me, however I was not given a better future to be with them due to my family betraying their trust, you guessed it, the Alphas mate was not faithful to her alpha and actually had relations with my father while my mother was pregnant with me but what was unexpected my mother was no saint either, according to the alpha my mother was involved with the alpha of the Willow Grace Pack and was deemed a traitor to both packs, my mother was banished from the kingdom and was forced to become rogue after she gave birth to me which lead to her death before I could even know my name, her death was the cause of my father's ending in which I was considered a rogue orphan of the traitors whom everyone looked down upon. My mate was gorgeous, he had light blue eyes that shone under the moon and his hair was long and thick that carried to his waistline, his abs were very much carved by the gods which made my mouth water, and his scent was heavenly, his voice was deep and husky as he said my name "Grace, ha how unfitting for a rogue mutt." said Sebastian Fang, as chills ran down my spine my wolf cried out the words I feared most... MATE!