Prologue
I am not normal. When u define normal u might think of a human person who does usual things. I do things that I am sometimes not proud of. I am not a human being. Humans call me a werewolf. Our kind is called lythcanthropes. For short lyths. When humans think of werewolves they think of a hairy wolf that stands on it's hind legs. That is not true. We can turn from a human to a wolf and back again. There are two packs of lyths. The mountain pack and the river pack. I belong in the mountain pack. I am the daughter of the alpha and my father is forcing me to marry a wolf named Hunter. He is strong muscular and everything a she wolf could ask for. Everything was planned and everything was supposed to be perfect. Until a young man entered my life and changed it forever. This is where my story begins.
