She rejected him
He denied it
She wanted anything but a mate
He hadn't wanted one until then
She was on the run
He was not
She was a loner
He was an Alpha, leader of his pack
She was undoubtedly trouble
He needn't more trouble
And against all odds this is still a love story

This is a tale about how the discovery of a soulmate is a blessing to one and a curse to the other. How there is but a name separating them from each other at the very end.

The name being a soul name. The most valuable secret to a werewolf. It is the very essence of their being. One which Blake lost and one which Ember denied. And in the midst of all this, hell's door has opened. Spreading crazed determination and perverted delirium among men. Soon no one is safe.

Unfortunately, it just so seems that Ember might just have been the one leading it straight to Blake's door.

(Be aware, there will be mature content in this story).