I was training myself to become the alpha my dad had been. I had never shifted before and that worried my grandma. She had told me stories about werewolves when I was little, but I didn't start believing that myth until I was kidnapped at age 8. Another alpha was looking for a weak spot to my dad and I was top priority. Ever since I had been getting trained by my grandma as my grandpa got someone to temporarily take over the alpha position. I was a very good fighter but being that one werewolf to still not shift when she's turning 18 tomorrow.
Yes, tomorrow is my 18th birthday and I'm so not prepared. Tomorrow is the day I take over the alpha position because when my dad died he wanted me to be next in line being his only child.
"Hey, how are you feeling about tomorrow?" my grandma asked trying to get me to talk to her while I punched the bag in front of me grunting and sweating.
"Well, I'm not nervous at all." I lied. "I'm actually pretty excited so I can rip the head off dads killer."
"You better hurry up with that, because soon you'll have a mate and be pregnant with pups and too busy for killing." she chuckled at my horror stricken face.
Then I went up to my room and took a shower, brushed my hair and teeth throwing on pj's and fell into a deep sleep.
I woke up startled to my grandma and grandpa shaking me and screaming at me wake up. I groaned and tried to hit the snooze button on their faces. My grandpa started laughing so hard i startled giggling too. I got up and my grandma told me where she hung my dress and pumps up in my closet.
I took another shower. (A/N yes she took another shower she wants to be fresh so you can't judge her xD) I dried my hair then straightened my curly black hair and looked at my reflection.
When I started wondering if I could do this my blue eyes brightened up. Then darkened as I look at the mirror in horror as my eyes turned purple and things inside the bathroom started flying around me. My eyes were rapidly changing color and pain struck me. My bones were cracking is all I could think as more shearing pain filled my vision. Until I blacked out.
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I'm The Real Alpha Here
WerewolfCoralin is tough, fearless, and strong. She became the alpha of her dads pack when he died. She had never heard of werewolves before ,but in the stories her grandma read her. She learns the ropes on her own. Alpha Trent was a killing machine he ki...
