"When I get that girl I will beat her to a pulp," said Jason.
"Yeah me too," agreed Mikey.
"Well guys I have to patrol the woods, so I'll see ya."
----------Goes to woods----------
God I hate being the son of a dead Alpha, I think to myself
My name is Apollo Wolf. I am 16 years old in my second year of high school. My father was the Alpha/king of the entire werewolf race. Fifteen years ago we lost contact with our beta family. It was said that they had born a baby girl with power equal to that of the Wolf Gods. They said she was the lost Wolf Goddess. And it was said she was born exactly a year after me on Dec. 31st.
"Damn. That Artemis girl reminds me of the missing beta child," I say to myself as I phased into my wolf form
As I patrol the forest I catch the scent of something familiarly sweet, but the name eludes me. Just then I hear a crack from a twig in the direction of my hidden grove. When I got there the smell was so strong that I was instantly addicted to it. As I went into my grove I let out a soft, low growl.
“What!? Who’s there? What’s there?” said a female voice
Just then I got a good look at who owns the voice and was surprised to find that it belonged to that Artemis girl. I hid my eyes so then she doesn’t see their color.
Artemis’s P.O.V.
I heard a soft low growl come from the bushes behind me.
“What!? Who’s there? What’s there?” I said. I turned around to see a wolf with golden color fur.
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Silver Eyes, Blue Moon {On Hiatus}
Fantasy(AN - this story is on I have been writing for a while [2 years]. So please be nice. Oh and it is a straight story.) There once was a little port-side town in Washington, U.S.A. There lived a girl with silver eyes. For some odd reason the girl was b...
