"Amelia! Amelia run! Run!" My mom screams. She pushes me further into the woods and turns back to look at my father who is fighting and screaming for us to run. She grabs my hand and pulls me along after her while I scream out for my father. "Dad!!" My little seven year old legs can't keep up with her so she turns and lifts me up before racing threw the woods. I've never seen someone run this fast, it shouldn't even be possible. But that is the least of my concern when I turn and see my dad is now gone. I scream out for him and my mom lets out a heart breaking cry as if her soul is being torn apart. "Antony!!" She screams I hear wolves in the distance howl and my mom begins to cry while running faster. It's at that moment when I realize he's dead. We keep running and soon we see a truck driving along side us as she runs. It Max my dads best friend. "Luna come on!" My mom and Max both slow down long enough for her to open the door and push me into the truck and climb in herself but neither stop. "Mom what's going on? Where is daddy?"
"Hush Amelia." Max says. My mom is clutching at her chest and it looks like she is having trouble breathing. She scratching at her chest and neck and when I see that she is starting to bleed I grab her hands and climb into her lap. "STOP!" I scream. Her whole body stills and she bows her head. I hug her to me and she begins to cry again."Amelia get out that shower!" My mom screams from the other side of the door. I pull my face out of the water and take a deep breathe pushing the memory to the back of my mind. I finish squeezing the water out of my hair before climbing out the shower and wrapping a towel around me. I walk out the bathroom that is connected to my room and walk to my closet to find some clothes to put on. I comb out my hair before heading down stairs. It's just me and my mom in our small two bedroom apartment. We never talk about that night and that's the way I like it. Of course I had questions but my mom has a fragile heart as the doctors put it and it's best to not talk about things that could trigger a heart attack. That night and any mention of my father does that to her. I hug her while I sit down at the table.
"Amelia Kate called and said that she thinks you should head down to the pack house." I nod my head at her but say nothing.
"Are you coming with me?"
"No." She says. I slam my fork down to the table. Even though I know this is probably a bad question to ask I ask it anyways. "Do you even care about your pack?" I ask quietly.
"Of course!" She says looking at me "but I can't go to that house without thinking about Anth.. Without thinking about your father and it's too painful. I nod my head and stand and hug her when I see her reach for her chest.
"Stop." I say looking her in the eyes when she begins to scratch again. I have always been the only one who can calm her when it comes to my father. My mother and father where the most loving parents in the world. My mom and dad had so much love for each other that you could feel the love just being in the room with them. My dad used to say that it was because they were mates.
I run my hands threw my blonde hair that is identical to my mother and pull it up to a pony tail.
"I'll see you tonight call me if you need anything." I say kissing her forehead.
My dad was the alpha to a pack of werewolves called the Silver Pack. Yes we are half human half wolf and no we don't turn into the ugly lycans in the movies and yes those things exist but they only look like that when they become rogues. Rogues are wolfs that are cast out of a pack by an alpha. After my father died, because he had no sons I became the first she wolf to have full control over a pack. I am the first female alpha ever. My job as alpha is to love defend and protect my pack without hesitation or second thought and to put my pack before all else including myself. My ceremony to become alpha happened on my 8th birthday also making me the youngest alpha ever. I have been leading a pack without a man by my side for 10 years but that would all change if my uncle and beta Max had any say. My uncle was a kind man until he thought he could use me to control my pack. He still thinks that I obey him and has plans to marry me off to another alpha which he thinks I know nothing about. But tonight I take a stand and make it clear that no one controls me or my pack. Today I ascend to full alpha power and no money and power hungry mutt was going to change that.
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She Wolf
Hombres LoboAlpha Amelia, the first ever female alpha ever has to deal with rouges, sexist other alphas, a fragile mom, a manipulative uncle out for her title, a stubborn mate and a pack of 250 werewolves all by herself at the age of eighteen.