"Becka!" my Alpha, Daymon called for me. I rush to his side, I look into his bright blue eyes. Oh, they are so perfect, with his golden hair, gorgeous smile and adorable dimples.
"Yes sir?" I ask.
"I need you to..." I start to lose myself in his eyes... "... fighting skills."
I then say, "Sorry sir, but I didn't catch all that." I then laugh nervously.
He then rolls his eyes and says slowly "Clean/polish the staircase and hallways. Vacuum all the bedrooms on the first and second floors." he pauses, "Are you still with me?"
"Yes sir."
"Good, 'cause I'm not finished. You also need to dust all the antiques, then after you do all of your chores meet me outback to help teach the pups fighting skills." he looks at me "Am I clear?"
"Yes Alpha." I answer obediently.
I dashed up to my room, which I shared with my two best friends, Kaily and Hally.
"Kaily! Hally! Get up!" I called for them.
"Whaaat?" They dragged out sleepily.
"So, I was just told my chores for the day. And I'm going to need help, so I can get to training the pups. Oh, and guess who I'm helping!!"
"Who?" Asked Kaily.
"Alpha Daymon!" I then realize Hally fell back asleep. "Hally! Wake up!"
She jerked upright "what? I'm up."
"Did you hear what I said?" I asked her.
"No."
"Ugh.. Really?"
"Yes."
"I said I'm helping Alpha Daymon train the pups today after I get my chores done."
"Awesome! I'm happy for you!"
"I think we both are." replied Kaily.
"So how are you gonna concentrate while you work with The Alpha?" my friends asked in sync.
"I honestly have no idea" I say then sit down and put my face in my hands.
"Well, we will figure something out when the time comes. So, let's go get these chores done!" exclaimed Hally.
Well you already know my name but I'm going to tell you again. My name is Becka Satterfield. I have long, flowing, light brown, wavy hair and hazel eyes. I'm an omega of the Sunlight Pack.
When I was about four years of age my mother disappeared when she went for a run in the woods. We never found her body. My father soon got depressed and commit suicide. Then, a pack of rogue wolves attacked our pack. Killed everyone but me. They kidnapped me instead.
The Sunlight pack soon heard of the attack and came to rescue me. They thought they owed it to my parents. They saved me and ever since that day I have been right here.
When I first arrived Alpha Daymon was 5 years of age. I became an omega because I was so young and had little to no training. They barely knew me or my parents. I also refused to tell anyone, anything. Until I met Kaily, when I turned 15.
"Why are you so scared?" Kaily asked.
"Umm... it's kinda... because of... my mother.." I stuttered softly.
"What happened?" she asked warily.
"She.. Umm.. was a-attacked.. And most likely k-killed.. When she went.. For a run..." I answered her question.
So, I finally shifted with the help of my newly trusted friend.
The next day everyone was talking about a newly spotted 'White Wolf' but this one had a black diamond on its forehead, and the tip of its tail was black as well. A white wolf was rare around our parts of the world. Only one is born once every ten thousand years. To an Alpha Male and an Alpha Female. They are always the strongest wolf in the pack or of any of the wolves around this part. Until a new White Wolf is born.
I soon found out that I am the White Wolf. My eyes are a grey/white with silver specks in them.
One night I went for a run in the woods, where I stumbled upon a small clearing. In that clearing was a handsome wolf. He was red/brown with gentle brown eyes. He was nice and sweet. Every time we touched I felt little surges of electricity throughout my body. Then, my beta called me, and I had to leave that gentle wolf behind. I didn't even catch his name. Every chance I get, I go back to the small clearing to see if he's there, and sometimes, he is.
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A Twist
Hombres LoboBecka is a rare white wolf. She's an omega of the Sunlight pack. She also has a huge crush on the packs Alpha, Daymon. When she runs to the woods her life changes for the better or worse. Maybe it's a dream. Maybe it's not.