My name is Angelina, but my dad always calls me Angel because I remind him of my mom a lot. My mom was killed after she gave birth to me, and even though my father did seek and found revenge after the loss of his mate, rumors were whispered and widespread that he wasn't the same he used to be. Nonetheless, my dad loved me since he laid eyes on me, and I'm sure he will do anything at his reach to protect me from those who try to hurt me.
Plus, he has some things in his advantage, he is a werewolf and not just any werewolf; he is an alpha, the alpha. The leader of two of the most powerful and feared packs, yes, plural, The Raven's Full Moon pack. How he got to be alpha of two packs? My mom was the only heir to his father's, and when my dad discovered she was his mate, he fought for her. Against all odds he gained my grandparent's respect and he in return ceded his title of alpha to him when the time was due.
My dad, the most powerful alpha yet to exist, whose wolf itself is fierce and notorious, whose daughter is thought to be even more powerful than him, has been cursed...
I, Angelina Raven Fontaine, daughter of Leroy Raven and Alice Fontaine, with a direct bloodline from alphas in both sides, am not a werewolf, not even a moonwalker, nothing. I am a human, but I am not an ordinary one, I'm different, special. I'm not gifted with any physical ability, but I however do have a special link with the moon goddess and that itself is the most extraordinary gift I could wish for.
Besides, since I was eight I have been hardly trained to be the best human fighter, even against those in wolf form. Unfortunately when they hit me, I didn't had the possibility to heal, so I had to learn how to be numb to the pain while the battle was going and how to stich myself when it ended...
When the time of my first shift came in, I had been expecting the excruciating pain of it, I was even prepared: the bones cracking, the flesh tearing, my body squirming. I was prepared for everything, but nothing came for days, than later became weeks, and months. I was supposed to change for the first time when I was twelve, since I'm the daughter of two alphas and the process is accelerated, but nothing ever happened. Now I'm fourteen, two years had gone by and nothing has changed, at least not with me.
Today I have to meet the alpha of the Red Lagoon pack and his son, due to all the formalities of been the alpha's daughter and being the only heir to my father's pack. I'm wearing a simple blue dress that brings out my eyes, and black sandals. I went to the bathroom and start combing my hair a little.
"Angel, please get ready. They are close to arrive"
"Coming daddy"
I look at the mirror and can't help but remember my mom, even if I have never met her, I know her image perfectly, I have it memorized. Her tan skin, her black hair, her slim body; I am her. With the difference that I have blue eyes while hers where honey brown and I have straight black hair while hers was curly. I hear the voices downstairs getting louder, so I head to them.
"Angel dear, this is Eric and his soon Daniel," says my dad addressing the man and his son.
Daniel, what a beautiful name, I think. Just when my dad introduces him, he turns around for the first time with a curious look in his eyes that must be mirroring mine. He puts his hand out for me to shake, and at the moment I do, there is a bolt of electricity running from his hand to mine. I immediately jerk my hand out of his and step back.
"Mate," he whispers, and both my dad and his look shocked
"Dad," I say doubtful, "what's happening?"
"Well, I'm not quite sure Angel," he pauses and looks at Eric, "well I assume it's possible since we can also have human mates, can't we?"
"We can. Can I speak to you in private Leroy?" he says, speaking for the first time. My dad nods and they both went to his office, "Dan be nice and please behave."
Daniel scoffs, "Dad I'm sixteen not six."
I am obviously well aware of the mates and the mating process; I am the daughter of an alpha after all. What I wasn't aware of is that I, a supposed to be werewolf but human, could have a mate. I mean, it's not that I never hoped for it... but just that with all that happened... I mean, me not changing was supposed to be a curse, it involved losing all the wolf aspect, including the possibility of having a mate.
Confusion was written all over my face and when I look up, I find out that Daniel is staring at me, openly inspecting me as if I was an animal on display. So I copy his acts and allow myself to do the same. He has white almost pale skin, dark curly hair, and dark brown eyes. He's definitely fit and muscular, well built, but I'm not surprised, he is a werewolf after all.
"How old are you Angel?" He says with a hoarse voice
"It's Angelina, and I'm fourteen"
"Angelina?"
"That's my name. Only my dad calls me Angel"
He nods seeming in trance, "do you wanna go for a walk?" He asks looking straight into my eyes.
I feel that jolt of electricity running through me again, but now not only in my flaming face but running all along my neck, my chest, my arms, my legs. My whole body feels electrified and I'm a little scared.
He starts looking at me with different eyes, I feel that current of electricity changing into something stronger, changing into fire that is burning all my body in the most pleasant way possible. His eyes start to darken and I see him getting closer to me, closer and closer until his breath is blowing on my neck.
"You're so beautiful Angel," he says running his smooth lips through my shoulder blade.
"Daniel," I pause trying to get a hold of my thoughts in order, "stop, your wolf is taking control. You don't want to mark me."
He growls, "Of course I do," he says getting worked up and holding my waist tight, not letting me go.
"Not this way," I say with a more scared tone this time, "please, let me go. You're hurting me."
There is a loud growl coming from behind me, and from the strong presence of similarity and protection that person is emanating, I immediately know that it is my dad.
"What's going on Daniel?" He pauses trying to calm down, "Eric control your son, before I can't stop myself,"
There is a loud growl and the sound of glass breaking. That is the last thing I hear before my world starts to spin and suddenly everything went black.
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