“I used to be the proud "Frostfang Gamma," but after my family was slaughtered and my inner wolf fell silent, I became a broken orphan taken in by the Serrano family. But they didn't adopt me out of kindness. They drugged me with a potent aphrodisiac and locked me in a room, planning to sell me to a bloated, vile official to be ruined. My cousin Carlee had stolen my title and my family's honor. She claimed my loyal father and brothers were traitors, parading herself as the sole surviving hero. Now, she and the family matriarch wanted me completely disgraced so I could never expose her sickening lies. They sent that pig into my room to violate me, while the entire castle turned a blind eye, eagerly waiting for my destruction. "She is just a wolfless piece of trash now. Let him have his fun." I lay there, my body burning from the drug, filled with agonizing rage. Why should my loyal family die as traitors while this imposter bathed in stolen glory? Why should I be sacrificed for their greed? I refused to be a lamb waiting for the slaughter. Instead of submitting to my fate, I scaled the castle walls, dropping into the forbidden North Wing to make a desperate deal with the mythical "Ancient One." Now, returning to their grand banquet with the most terrifying Lycan in the kingdom standing behind me, it was time to collect my blood debt.”