Prologue
She had been alone for most of her life, being tossed in various educational facilities until she graduated. She had tried to apply to Fates United Academy afterwards, a school that helped match omega and alphas together to form life partners or groups. But because of her background and having no family backing, FUA, declined her acceptance and deemed her unmatchable.
That had been five years ago, five years where she had done what she could to survive out in the fringes of society without a pack. Five years of being unwanted only to find herself black bagged and tossed into a cleaning facility so she could try to match with a pack they had lined up. She had overheard the people talking about the Rockwell pack, a high elite pack of Alphas that protected the territory’s borders.
She had heard of them, of course everyone in the territory had heard of them. Everyone even knew their troubles of finding an omega that would accept the whole pack. Five alphas was a lot to manage, especially when one had an aversion to people.
The pack had tried every match possible, omegas from FUA, noble families, rich families, and even families residing in neighboring territories. Now they were trying to match with rogues that had slipped through the cracks of FUA.
Given her history, she would also be found lacking and hopefully set back loose to continue to live her life how she saw fit. There was no way she would ever be picked
