The Unwanted Werewolf. (UNDER MAJOR EDITING)

The Unwanted Werewolf.

~Amity's POV~

My heart pounds as blood rushes to my head, the feeling of pure ecstacy as the airport comes into my view, It's my safe haven, the place I have been dreaming about for years, and I've finally got here, I'm away, and I am never going back. I swore once I got here I would never return, and that's exactly what I plan to do. I am no longer the weak, needy girl I was back in Canada, I am the new, improved Amity Raven from California.

You see, I'm a pure-blood White fur werewolf. But I hide, because there is a Legend, a legend that has shaped my very existence from the day I was born, my old pack used to believe that I was the one, the chosen one. But when I turned 14 and I still hadn't found my power, it all went sour. I was no longer the amazing daughter of the all powerful Alpha and I was no longer seen as a saviour in their eyes. That was when the beatings began, the words they used against me everyday are burnt into my memory, haunting me for the rest of my days here. My fur is now a secret, forced upon me by my father so I was not seen as a disappointment.

You see white wolves are special, they have powers. Ones that could destroy any enemy that stands in their path, if controlled correctly they are very powerful battle weapons. But a pure-blood white wolf means so much more, several powers all harvested by one wolf, there is said to only be 3 in the existence of wolves all together. Just 3, in the thousands of years we have lied. I used to train alone, hoping everyday that my powers would show, and when they did i told no-one. I don't know why I kept quiet. If I announced it I would've been thought of highly again, my life could've been perfect. But do they deserve my help? They threw me under the bus the minute they thought I was weak, and I no longer want to be part of such a manipulative, vile pack. 

A pain ripples through my chest as my plane lands in California, my wolf howling inside me at the thought of being so far away from a mate that had rejected us just 4 hours ago. I was in pain, but I wasn't in as much pain as I should be. That's right. Rejected. These are just some off the many reasons i'm about to board a plain to California from Canada. 

*Flashback 4 hours Ago*

"Happy Birthday you fat pathetic slag. Not that you deserve it, you don't deserve to celebrate such a horrible day, I mean no ones wants to get excited over the day you were born. You're useless, I feel sorry for your mate, Having to put up with a worthless piece off crap like you. No one should be put through that horror. I wish I was the one from daddy's genes that got the white fur, Atleast I wouldn't have been a massive let down like you! You weak, ugly, whore. The whole packs ashamed off you. You should run away or just kill yourself even better! No one wants you here. Little tip babe. Knives are in the middle draw in the kitchen. Have fun" She said then laughed. All the other pack members joined in. I get to my feet from my previous beating and ran as fast as I could into the forest.

I shifted into my pure white wolf and began my run. When I run I feel free, especially seen as people get scared because i'm a white wolf and run in the opposite direction, I am always safe, I guess they assume I'd have at least one power. I got to my favourite lake and shifted back to my human self. My mind wandering to places I couldn't comprehend. Should I really do what she said? End myself? Would it be easier, for me and everyone around me? I'm a disgrace. I just wish I could leave, but I couldn't shake the feeling that my mate was here. I needed to know before I left. I was sitting for about 20 minutes before a heavenly smell made its way to my nose. 

MATE! My wolf screamed inside me as she fidgeted and squirmed. I moved towards to smell and came to a clearing. Standing there were about 5 male wolves in human form. I was about to walk away when some grabbed my arm and spun me around. My wolf screamed in anticipation and happiness.

MATE! She growled.

"Your my..... Mate" I whispered unsure, my voice came out weak. He laughed before smirking. His hand dropped my arm and he looked me up and down in pure disgust. I backed away scared off what was about to happen. I knew what he was going to say before it came out.

"You? Your'e the mate I was given? I am so lucky I have 2 tries, am I right boys?" The friends around him chuckled, no remorse in their eyes at all. They knew, they knew who I was. I should've seen this coming, everyone knew I was the disgrace.

"I reject you" He replied with with evil smirk. The small gasp that came out of my mouth was the last straw, hearing myself sound that weak, desperate even, made the tears began to well in my eyes.

"Fine, but i'll make you regret this." I replied, my mind set on getting revenge, on him, on everyone who ever doubted me and my powers. Spinning on my heel I begin to make my way back, readying myself for the pain I was about to go through.

"Noone wants you. Kill yourself you ugly pup" I heard my 'mate' scream from behind me. That was enough. I ran all the way to the pack house ignoring the stares from my pack members as I ran past them. Gathering my stuff into a backpack and took out my laptop. I found the credit card my dad gave me and my bank card for my savings account. I ordered a one way ticket to California and wrote a note for the pack.

~Dear Whomever Is Reading,

You got your wish bitches, No fat, ugly, whore dragging your lowsy excuse for a pack down. Im gone suckers. And you wait until I get revenge on everyone off you. You'll regret ever speaking to me the way you did. When I am back you'll be begging for forgiveness. Just you wait. See ya soon bastards.

P.S. I hearby disown the SacredMoon Pack and hearby reject any roles that come with being 'Alphas Daugher' Therefore I disown not only the pack but I also disown my family.

Goodbye Spoilt Fuckers.

Amity Raven.~

And Now here I am boarding a plane with 2 Million Pound my dad gaves me over previous birthdays, and a cherry red lamborghini murcielago waiting for me in my driveway off a expensive cottage in California.