Chapter two

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It was a week after Kara's tenth birthday when the werewolf king and queen came to celebrate it with her .

While the adults and the royals sat at the table , Kara , grace , Emily , and Farley played by a sandbox building small castles .

A witch stood waiting in the woods she had long jet black hair that came to her waist . She wore a long purple dress the sleeves were long and the dress covered her feet . Her green eyes were were a dark green almost black . He skin was a sickly pale .

She stared at the four girls

The alphas daughter had long blonde hair and blue eyes . Her name was Kara .

The betas daughter has brown hair and and dark blue eyes . Her name was Farley

The third commands daughters they where twins , they both shared blonde hair but grace had blue eyes and Emily had brown

They where her targets . They would be very important for the future of all the werewolves . They had to be killed before they realized their destiny. They had to be isolated from the world .

" go after the other ones , save the alphas daughter for me " the witch smiled

Three men went after the beta and third commands daughters and the witch went after Kara .

And a high pitch scream rang threw the back yard of the silver creek pack .

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Silent tears streamed down Kara's face as the witch pressed a knife to her throat .

She wouldn't cry , she wouldn't cry she promised her self .she heard her father tell her so many times . Crying meant weakness . Weakness meant your weak , and an alphas daughter wasn't weak .

She wouldn't cry in front of him . She couldn't .

Because the boy with the black eyes that was being held down pressed to the grass by pack her pack members. This boy was her mate.

His name was Darren . Prince Darren Silverstein . Son of king and queen of all the werewolves .

I was to zoned out but when the knife was pressed harder I cried out

" give me your she wolves the ages between eleven through fourteen!" The witches bellowed behind me .

My eyes flickered to my father . The alpha of our pack . I looked in my father eyes . I wanted to see anger , pain , determination . But all I saw was defeat , sadness , horror .

I ended up getting on the cheek by the knife that was pressed against my throat .

I felt my heart drop .

No

No

No

He finally gave in .

He's letting us go with this witch .

Were going to die . Were all going to die

" I will return them " she announced " in eight years . If their still alive ." She laughed

I gasped and looked down at the the boy with the black eyes .

They said one thing

I'll find you

A purple magic surrounded us and when I opens my eyes . All i saw was darkness .

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