A Werewolf Story- Different

Chapter 1- Hello Me

A/N: Hey, my first werewolf story so pls help out by voting, commenting and sharing!

Chapter 1: Aithusa's P.O.V

Waking up from a wrest-less sleep I feel comfort i remember what the day brings. Today is wednesday meaning I have training at lunch and for the rest of the day which i'm pretty pleased about.

In my opinion, the she-wolf should not be fragile, defenceless and severely dependant on anyone.

That is why I do the things I do. I don't want to fall perfectly into the she-wolf category and I am against sexism as I will be for the rest of my life.

After this 5minute brainstorm I peel the cover off of me and walk slowly to the bathroom.

It's big but in proportion with the rest of the pack house. My full length mirror depicts a strong wolf and young woman-even with my hazel hair just going past my shoulders ,that's naturally lighter at the roots- I look fierce.

These sea green eyes used to be buzzing with life but now they look like a sea vacant of life. Numb to any pain and harm. Threatening.

My skin looks like pale, light and tender caramel and make my striking lean and shaped body stand out even more.

Flawless skin is a thing to be happy about although all werewolves are naturally attractive- at least more than the average human.

I wash my face and brush my teeth etc after examining myself. I might be the Alpha's daughter but that doesn't give me an excuse to skip school. Not that I'd really want to anyway: I like my independance.

I go to my walk-in closet and pick out some skin tight tattered grey jeans, a lime green top with tiny pom-pom things on it making the shape of a star, and a pair of dark forest green converse.

It's 8am already but school's only a 20minute drive away. With my new Aston Martin V12 Vantage Coupé I'd get there in less than 5.

I'm greeted by the smell of cinnamon, cranberry and maple syrup sweet bread. I peer around the corner of the long spiral staircase to see my Mum in the pack kitchen.

She looks happy and content. How she manages to do that, I have no idea. But I guess it's partially due to the fact that although she's the Luna, my Dad prefers to take care of pack business himself.

Only because he doesn't want her stressing out blah blah blah. My dad knows me well and knows that I'd be able to handle the responsibilities and stress that comes with pack business.

That's why he's finally agreed to make me the Beta when my brother Lucas becomes Alpha.

That was probably the closest I was gonna get to being an Alpha- apart from becoming a Luna myself but that isn't very likely.

I just hope that my mate isn't a sexist retard as so many male wolves are. Of course they treat their mates like princesses but I'd still like to feel in control at times. I'm not ready for one anyway.

There are too many things I want to do by myself. And i'm not ready for that kind of relationship commitment.

I mean, men can do what women do and women can do what men do! Except from the obvious such as giving birth etc.

Walking towards my mum, she must sense my presence because she wipes her floury hands on her apron and comes to hug me.

"Hey Mum" I say, my voice a bit croaky. I only woke up 30minutes ago, gimme a break.

She chuckles saying "Morning honey. How did you sleep?" My mother doesn't know i'm a slight insomiac but she might be suspecting.

Since there are no visible signs of tiredness, all she has to go with is my voice and attitude. "Good thanks. It was pretty good." I lie convincingly.

"Okay hun." She replies with a smile and continues cooking. "I made sweet bread, as you can tell, so just help yourself and don't be late for school." I nod and make my way over to the big island in the middle of the kitchen.

I take a piece of bread and sit down. My mum turns to me then says "Make sure you eat a yoghurt or something too."

"Okay Mum. I should go now-it's 8:20 so i'll have 10minutes to get there. See ya." I say and snatch a yoghurt out of the fridge as she pecks me on the cheek and replies "Okay. Have a good day."

I smile at her and quickly rush to my car and jump in. Lucas is probably already at school and my Dad must've been in his office.

He must be dealing with darn inportant stuff to be in his office and not with my Mum.

Putting the key on the ignition I savour the bread and thick, creamy greek yoghurt occupying my mouth.

My silver and black limited edition Vantage did not disappoint as I stride out looking at my watch. "8:24. Hmm...impressive. Faster next time." I mumble to myself with a small grin on my face.

A/N: Hope you liked it! Please comment and vote!! I just wanna know that people actually want me to carry on ~Kelly