My possessive alpha

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Hey this is my first story on wattpad. Please forgive any mistakes. And enjoy the story.

Katherine - POV

"Give me that!" I yell leaping off my bed and chasing after my big brother. Taking the stairs two at a time"Evan you dumb ass give me my phone!"

"Let's see who your talking two now." As he scrolls through my messages. A growl erupted from my chest as I leapt onto Evan and pinned him to the ground. Franticly he tried shaking me off. But I didn't budge. Evan's pissed off growl coming as a warning. I laughed at the fact that he couldn't get out from under is LITTLE sister.

"Now, who says girls can't fight?" A huge smirk crossing my face. Evan stopped to catch his breath, his chest rising higher each time to try and get some air into his lungs. "I can't believe how out of shape you are!"

"Okay, okay! We get it Katie. Now get off!!" Laughing as I crawled off my brother. I snatched my phone from the tiled ground, where Evan dropped it. If this phone is broken he will wake up one morning with no eyebrows! Or better still no hair and a great big black eye!!

After examining my phone, I turned to see the crowed that joined us. A massive smile showing itself on my face, as I realized that my pack witnessed me taking my brother down. I'm not letting him forget this. When I faced Evan again he gave me a stern look. Why the hell was he doing that! HE stole MY phone!

We headed to the dinning table to have our dinner, the whole pack was still laughing. The table was able to sit 40 people with ease. The polished wood had scratches here and there, creating a unique look. Our dinner consisted of roast meat and veggies. Our glasses filled to the rim with wine or beer, most of the women had wine and all the guys had beer. Being a werewolf we have to drink ten times as much alcohol then humans, so we rarely got drunk.

When dinner ended I said my thank you's, and went to do my homework. Half an hour passed when I heard a fight breakout down stairs. Evan barged into my room, with concern and worry painting his features. He chucked me my emergence bag. And I understood straight away. We are under attack. And we won't win. Evan and I loosened are back pack straps, so when we shifted into our wolf form, the bags will fit perfectly.

Our bags consisted of clothes, toothbrush, toothpaste and key cards contains all of our packs profit. I personally packed a photo of our family in it to. Evan and I were in the middle. A quick glance at the photo and you would think I was adopted. My mum, dad and brother had brunette hair and hazel eyes. I had blond hair with black underneath it, bright blue eyes and was the only one with a tan. I kissed the photo of where my dad was. My dad passed away a few ye-

My thoughts were interrupted when five men came into my room, they hadn't noticed Evan and I so we hid. The men had my mother in their hands, they forced her to the ground. Pulled out a silver knife. I held my breath, thinking of all the things they were going to do. I lost my father, I didn't want to lose my mother too. They slashed at her skin. Getting deeper each time. By the sounds of my mothers screams, the blade was coated in wolfbain.

When those bastards left, I crawled to my mother. Tears threatening to stain my face. "Mama?" My voice was trembling and my pain showed.

"Keep each other safe....don't stop just keep running." She had to pause to try and breath. I couldn't hold my tears in anymore as they streamed down my face. "Go... Don't forget that I love you.... Both of you....now.... Go" the last word came as a whisper.

"Mama?! Mama?!" My mother was gone. Evan pulled me off of her, just as much emotion on his face as mine. He steered me outside. The smell of blood flooded my nose. Bodies were lying everywhere. Most from my pack. Tears started falling faster. At least half of my pack was gone now. And by morning, they all will.

We went just past the edge of the forest to shift. Evan turned into his reddish colored wolf, eyes from hazel to green. He had thick, almost matted fur. Huge claws, and his teeth were extremely sharp. Once again I was the odd one out. My whole family had dark fur, and here I was with bright soft white fur. Eyes have now intensified. My claws were huge as well, but I still looked elegant. The only thing Evan and I shared, was that we both had black noses and extremely sharp teeth.

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- brittney0k0h

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