Chapter One: 17th Birth Day
Being a werewolf is difficult for everyone of us. It was just more difficult for me. Lily Love. Aka... The alpha's daughter. How embarrassing!
"Lily," my mother pulled back my pillow from my head. "It's your 17th birthday! You shouldn't be in here sulking!" "It's my option on what I do during the weekends." I snapped at her from under my sheets.
"I will send in your sisters." I could hear her seriousness and I felt a quiver of fear. "don't you dare." I threw away my sheets and glared at her. She sighed, I don't want to kill you I just want you to be happy," She whimpered.
She obviously she wanted me to find my mate today. Nope. Not gonna happen. Ever.
I lept back under my covers. "N.O." "Fine." She snarled and stomped out of my room.
Something had gone terribly wrong. She gave up.
"Sup!" I heard and at that same moment I was tackled. I let out a cry for help but it was too late.
I pulled my covers away and realized that the predator that had tackled me. Naturally it was my best friend Carissa. This instantly soothed my trusting inner wolf. It soothed me as well.
"Sup." I kicked her off my bed with a smile. "Happy birthday grumpy ass." "Don't remind me." I cried. "Oh come on don't be like that. You might meet your mate just like I met Max." She and my mother...jeeze.
"As if... I would've met him when I was 16 if he existed." I snarl. My inner wolf was not happy with this conclusion. "whatever meeting your mate at 17 is perfectly normal." She said without worry. Inside I knew she was right but... I just couldn't think of me happy with a mate of my own and little children to take care of.
No I shouldn't of thought of that. "Come on I need to run as a wolf."
Together Carissa and I walked into the woods near my large house where we stashed our clothing for our return.
We began shifting into our wolves. Once I was fully changed I was actually quite pretty. I was a sleek grey wolf with black speckles on my back and black paws with a black under belly and tail tip, and my eyes were an icy blue.
I turned to see Carissa fully changed and wagging her tan tail. She was a tan wolf with pretty emerald eyes. She had pure white paws, under belly, and tail tip. She was far prettier than me.
"Oh stop it were both gorgeous." Oh right. There was one thing I hated about being a werewolf, we all read each others thoughts. "I think it's cool Lily. I mean we can all talk whenever we want. We can see what's wrong and we can support everyone." "Well I think it's invading my privacy and its annoying having so many people in my head at once. Dark Life Pack is huge. And next year there'll be more people." I snarl.
"Come on I'm so terrified. Let's go run and check out the town." for some reason instead of rejecting like I usually did, I felt compelled to go to the town.
"Your mind is depressing." Carissa shivered. "Then don't search it." I almost snapped at her. I was focusing on the town and the scents.
We lept forward in a run. We were the two fastest wolves in the pack, which made for good hunters. My father being the Alpha, I was always held the position of lead during hunts, but this was different. I was treated as an equal competitor with Carissa.
"Carissa?" A voice in my head called. Ugh. Max. I knew my thoughts were hears though they did not pay attention to me. "Hey Max." Carissa said in love filled tone
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The Alpha's Daughter
WerewolfLily Love is a 17 year old girl. She has a charming life as the Alpha's daughter of Dark Life Pack. Only one problem...she's all alone. No mate. All her friends have mates and tend to avoid her because of it... She personally hates the idea about lo...