Rogue

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Hi, my name is Cora Hansen. I know what your thinking, Daughter of Alpha and Luna Hansen, she must be a spoilt brat. Well I'm not....my mother has always taught me to be happy with who I am and with what I have. But it seems lately she's gone against her own words of wisdom.

The day started off lazily, I sat in my room watching the season final of teen wolf in my track suit pants, eating a block of chocolate. Tying up my long dark hair in a high pony tail I headed downstairs.

My parents are sitting down on one of the leather lounges, dressed in very fancy clothes. My mother wearing a silk white blouse and a black pencil skirt with a pair of matching white heels. My father dressed in a very new black tux with a blue tie. This is not right. My parents never go out. Their always too busy.

"Mum? Dad?" I said peering at them from the white wooden sliding door. My mother's eyes opened widely as my dad stared at the plasma TV that isn't even on.

"Honey, come in, sit down" my mother said gesturing to the couch. Oh crap. My mum only calls me 'honey' when she wants or needs something.

"Is everything okay?" I asked cautiously sitting down on the opposite couch.

"Uh, yes... Just some news" my mother had said.

"really?! what's happening" I said awaiting the goss. My mother placed both her hands together in shame.

"There's a wedding" she Spoke, not making eye contact with me. My eyes furrowed into confusion.

"Oh yeah? Who's"

"That's the thing honey, you know how your our only child" confusion was really setting in now.

"Yes, very much aware"

"Well...your father is getting to old to stay Alpha...and we would like to spend some time together" my mother said before linking arms with my father and rubbing it reassuringly. My father looked at her, into her eyes and gave a small smile, which she returned. Their eyes turned to me again.

"Yeah, I'm ready to be Alpha" I said with as much confidence as I could conjure.

"Honey, no, that's not what is meant to be. You need to be married and then you shall become Luna" I narrowed my eyes into slits, and she looked away quickly.

"Dad promised I would be Alpha" I said staring holes into the side of his face. His eyes too ashamed to meet mine.

"Honey, a pack with a female alpha would surely fail. You will be married" she said, picking up her dignity.

"Yeah....no, not happening" I said placing my fist under my chin and leaning onto it as my elbow fell into my knee.

"Uh yes...happening...you will be married"

"Okay....so when is this happening?" I played along. I have no interest of marriage at my age. I'm 15 years old for God's sake.

"Uh honey, that's the thing ...it's in an hour" she whispered the last part. Barely audible. Though I heard it with my wolf hearing. At this statement I'm sure my eyes popped out of my head. I abruptly stood up and paced the room.

"Uh no... Not getting married" I said as calmly as possible.

"Honey, you must, for the packs and our sakes. Just think that if you marry him, his pack will join ours. Oh how much power we will have" my blood boiled. My parents care about power and that's about it.

"Your selling me to a stranger at the age of 15, for power" I said lacing as much venom into my voice as I could. Neither of them answered. I shook my head in disbelief as I turned to leave. Though with my luck bumped into a hard chest. A guard's chest. I looked up at the guard. I'm unable to place his name, that's how many guards we have.

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