Prologue
Hello my name is Dawn Isabella song I have long brown hair, bright blue eyes and I am 5'5 I am part British from my dad's side and Irish from my mum's side and a courter Canadian. I am 19 years old and I live on my own in a small apartment so I have already finished high school. I work at the local daycare center in town here in Doncaster I moved here a year ago i absolutely adore children. I have no family or relatives since my family died when I was a young girl so I got put in foster care getting bumped from foster family to foster family.
What most people don't know about me is I'm utterly broken and have been for a long time I used to be a happy outgoing lovely girl now I suffer from depression , insomnia, mental breakdowns, and used to cut. It started when my family died I had two loving parents , a wonderful older brother and sister who were twins, two devilish little brothers and most adorable little sister ever. At the time the oldest Spencer and jasmine were 17, I was 11, Derek was 9 , Angel we called her angie was 7, and little Sammy was 2. One day we all went to the beach together we were having a good time splashing each other when we noticed Sammy was missing we ended up searching everywhere for him until we realized he was kidnapped then we phoned the police. Finally, after seven months of searching they found his tiny little body at the bottom of a lake he had been strangled to death, it was one of the most horrible experiences I have ever had to go through, but little did I know at the time the tragedy that would come in the following years.
While me and my siblings at the Time tried to cope and move on my parents were a completely different story they couldn't cope very well with the loss of a child. They stopped caring, talking eating, came home drunk almost every night so my older siblings had to take care of us which forced us to grow up fast it was very hard on all of us. A year later one night we got a call from the hospital saying our parents were in a drunk driving accident, our mother died on impact, our father on the way to the hospital. Since Spencer, and jasmine were 18 they became our legal guardians they tried their hardest to take care of us, then two years later on my fourteenth birthday my older isister jasmine took me shopping at the mall. Their was a mall shooting, the person tried to shoot me but at the last second my sister jumped in front of me and bled out on the floor, I will never forget that day it will scar me for the rest of my life. After her funeral, my older brother Spencer was not the same he lost his other half, his twin, her death was hardest on him of all, six months after that I went to get him for dinner, found him hanging from the ceiling by a rope he had killed himself. Me and my other two younger siblings brother and sister were sent to foster care. My school life wasn't any better everyone bullied me for my parents and siblings deaths and being in foster care made fun of me. That was when my depression and cutting started. I still tried to put on a brave face for Derek, and angie then. When I turned 16 and wasn't doing any better I got called down to the principles office with bad news turned out my brother Derek was being picked on at school and a group of boys pushed him into the lake not knowing how to swim he drowned. By then it was like a void filled my heart a humongous hole so big nothing could fill it or numb the pain, practically my whole family was gone forever if something happened to angie I would crack. I wouldn't be able to handle if I lost her to. So I never let her out of my sight she was always with me. Until the dreadful day she got really really sick I didn't know what was wrong so I took her down to the doctor. She had leukemia. Leukemia. The day she died she was only fourteen, I was eighteen. I will never forget what her final last words to me that day. 'Dawn don't let losing your family stop you from being who you are , living your life and your dreams live on, find someone to share your life with be you, most importantly have a very long and happy life for us' Then she died. That was when I broke into a million zillion tiny pieces without the chance of ever being fixed I wasn't the same anymore after all those years of loss. I wouldn't eat , sleep, talk. I went into serious depression and cutting. I still get bullied big time especially by this one guy named Travis who makes it his job to make my life a living hell but not anymore as I am out of highschool hopefully.
But another big and when I say big I mean HUGE secret I have is I am not exactly human, actually I am a hybrid/demigod I know weird right? Am a witch/fairy/angel/mermaid/siren. And one of the last two hybrids in existence. The reason why theirs only two left is because other supernatural species thought hybrids would try to take over the world since their the most powerful species that has ever existed. So they killed almost all of them off, i went into hiding and covered my scent so they would think I'm human. I know your probably wondering how I could be part demigod if I didn't have Greek god parents well it's because when I was born I was supposedly chosen for something really big some so I was given demigod fighting skills and powers. Also because my dad was demigod and my mum was a hybrid which doesn't explain how they could have died from a simple car crash if they weren't human am pretty sure theirs more to their deaths that I'm missing. My powers are I can control the elements, healing powers, compulsion, erase memory , read minds, telekinesis, teleport, can make you see things, have a singing voice that can put you in a trance, can freeze time.
I don't have a mate or haven't found mine yet but I have no clue what to do if I do find mine. Because I don't want to be close with anyone let alone have a mate. Though ever since I turned 17 every night for two years straight I have had these weird dreams about a guy I don't really know what he looks like I only see his piercing blue-grey eyes and gorgeous wind swept hair. I can't see at all very much his face because he usually hides it or it's dark but I always get this strange attraction to him this pull I can't seem to resist. He seduces me with his eyes it's like he has this power over me that no one has ever had and he overpowers me. I don't know if he's real or not but if he is I'm not sure I want to meet him. He always says in my dreams 'he's coming for Me' or 'that am his and belong to him and no one else' or his only love which really freaks me out but their only dreams right. The odd thing is when am with him I don't feel so empty like he fills up this hole in my heart but maybe thats just wishful thinking.
This this is the story of how I found my possessive dominant alpha mate who tried everything in his power to fix me and make me his forever.
I hope you enjoy my new story I'll try to update regularly along with my other story jbiebfan!!!!!!!!!!!
