Mated To The Werewolf King

My dad was brave, cause mating with a witch who is considered a werewolves enemy was frowned upon. But he, as the Beta in the pack, still chose to mate with the witch. So I was a hybrid. The hybrid who saved the Alpha King's son's life. Then I was called the devious witch who brought chaos to the werewolf kind. Several years later, with a twist of fate, I found myself trapped inside an enchanted forest with none other than the soon to be werewolf king, Ares, who so happened to be my mate. And also the little werewolf who was saved by me in his childhood. Would he recognize me?