A/N Hi. This is my second story. My first one is Respect, go check it out. Leave a review. Thank you so much for reading.

Percy POV:

Hi. I am a werewolf, the alpha of an army of werewolves. Well that was pretty straight-forward. You better get used to it because that's how I roll. Anyways, you already know my name so I'm going to skip that and go to the interesting part.

So, today was a normal day. I got up, got dressed, and ate my protein filled breakfast. Totally normal. I talked to my right-hand man Tyson and organized the training schedule for today that was supposed to be done yesterday but I procrastinate. All was going well.

But then, I heard screaming just as the last piece of meat left my plate on its way to my mouth. Not again.

I saw a human running towards the pack, from the hill, tears streaming down her face. And that's when I saw it. A woman that looked exactly like the girl that was running towards us was down on the ground, a huge wolf from the Delta pack leaning over her. And the wolf had golden/yellow fur, symbolizing that the wolf was from the Delta pack, the golden pack. You see, we can tell because the wolf had a huge Delta symbol on his forehead. The woman quickly kicked the wolf's face, grabbed a knife and plunged it in the wolf's flesh just as he attacked her neck. They both suddenly went limp as our pack raced towards the wolf and woman, the girl in front. By that time, we had reached the place where they were and checked for their pulses. Both were dead.

"No, no, no", the girl that came over the hill said. "Mother…"

Then she pulled out a knife from her leg, tears still streaming, and plunged it over and over into the Delta wolf's flesh. I put my hand on her arm and gently pulled her away, leading her to my cabin.

"Hey, it's ok", I murmured, setting her down on my bed. She cried on my shoulder, death-gripping my arm.

"Who are you?", she said after a while of crying.

"My name is Percy, alpha of the Sigma pack", I gently said.

"How can I trust you?", she asked brokenly.

"We won't hurt you. The Gamma, Delta, and Beta packs should be the ones you are worried about", I soothingly said.

You see, I should probably explain. So, we have 8 packs. Beta, Gamma, Delta, Epsilon, Eta, Kappa, Sigma (my pack), and Omega. We don't know who is in who's pack unless we are in wolf form, then our pack's symbol (which is the actual Greek letter) will appear on our head. And our fur would turn a certain color. My pack's people would turn blue when they were wolves. The alphas are Ethan Nakaruma of the Beta pack, Zeus Grace (A/N Ok I know that the gods don't have last names but just roll with it, chill people) of the Gamma pack. I guess he isn't exactly violent, but he's so paranoid that he kills every werewolf or human that comes near his pack that wasn't originally part of his pack, it's kind of ridiculous. And the Alpha to the Delta pack is Kronos Grace. (Yes, his son is Zeus but they kind of hate each other). And those are the evil packs (excluding Zeus kind of). The nicer packs are Epsilon, Eta, Kappa, Sigma, and Omega. The alphas are Jason Grace for Epsilon (Yes, Zeus is most definitely his father but yes, they do hate each other now), Frank Zhang for Eta, Leo Valdez for Kappa, me for Sigma, and Nico Di Angelo for Omega. We alphas fight each other for food, territory, and mates. I know that I said there were peacefulish packs but it's just the nature of wolves. I for one don't like the violence but if someone attacks my pack, I'm going to have to fight back. And what I meant by peaceful is that they are fair. Which means they won't fight a defenseless werewolf of human. (The defenseless werewolf rarely happens. It only happens to werewolves who haven't come of age yet and don't know how to shift into a wolf at a time. They can only shift once a month). We used to have a queen of the wolves, but she was long-lost. We try to search for her every year for one month, but we haven't had any leads. It is infuriating but for the sake of tradition, we still search every month. It is rumored that the Delta pack kidnapped her and killed her after the alpha before me overthrew her. I was kind of angry at that alpha but he is dead. She also doesn't have children as far as we know. The Delta pack always wanted to have all power and the Beta pack supported them. Anyways, back to the present.

"Why are you helping me?", the girl said. "And why are you naming Greek letters?".

"You are a werewolf. I can smell it in your blood. And you don't seem to have a pack, so if you try to survive out there, with the Beta and Gamma packs near, it would be dangerous. Also, those are the names of the werewolf packs", I replied, sniffing her.

"Werewolves don't exist what are you talking about?", she asked, looking weirdly at me. "I got attacked by a wolf not a werewolf".

"Oh, really?", I said as I transitioned into wolf form. And that was when the most heavenly scent ever to exist made its way to my nose. I sniffed the air as the vanilla scent continued to waft towards me. It seemed to be coming from the blonde girl in front of me. And that's when it hit me, she was my mate. I quickly went back to human form before I marked her on accident.

"No no no", she said, backing away

"I told you we won't hurt you. You are a werewolf too", I soothingly said. "How old are you?".

"Sixteen", blondie said.

"You will change into a werewolf next month", I mused, confused that she didn't know she was a werewolf and even more confused she wasn't from any pack. It was weird since I didn't smell the wolf inside her until just now which means her wolf is weak. It will probably take a whole another month in order for her to properly change.

She obviously hadn't come of age yet because if she had, she would stay eighteen forever.

I sighed; this was confusing.

"What's your age?", blondie said, jolting me back to reality. I really should ask for her name now. Sheesh, blondie is a bad name to call someone.

"Eighteen kind of", I said. "I'm actually five hundred but werewolves don't age or die except from battle. What's your name?".

"Annabeth Chase, daughter of Athena Chase", Annabeth said. "Was my mother a werewolf?".

"Yes, I don't know why she didn't tell you, but it must have been for a good reason", I said.

"I don't know what to think of this situation", Annabeth said.

So, I spent the next three hours explaining to her about the alphas and 8 packs. I even explained to her about the long-lost queen that would finally give order and stop this anarchy. Only the queen could be the queen because if someone else tried to be king/queen, then other packs would retaliate which would not be the best situation and only the crown works with the queen (This will be explained later on).

I got her a cabin for herself where she would live in for the rest of eternity unless she dies or turns out to be a spy. Or if she tries to escape but that would not be safe for her.

So that night, I spent pondering over my mate.

A/N Ok. I didn't expect to write so much. Eh, whatever. Did you guys like it? Leave a review and check out my other Fanfic Respect. Next POV is Annabeth's, duh. Guess who the queen is, it is kind of obvious. Thank you for reading.

Peace out,

Artemis's Hunt :)