Being Different Isn't Always That Great

I'm Tessa, an average girl with an average life.

Not.

I just turned 16 two weeks ago, and I'm looking for my mate

Ohyeaaaaah, I'm an angel-werewolf.

In case you didn't understand that, my mother was an angel, Helen, who was looked up at by many. My father was an alpha, Marcus, a strong one at that. In case you didn't know, an alpha is the leader of a pack

Of werewolves. Yes.

Sadly, they weren't looked up at together.

What Do I mean by that?

There is a law that forbids Angels and werewolfs to mate. But they were mates, a mate is like your missing half. Its the other part of you that you find later on, I'd never leave my mate under any circumstance.

But who said it would be vice versa?

Follow me in my oh so lovely life where I go through hell and heaven, (see what did there) simply for being different. I sometimes wish that I was just an angel, or just a wolf. But that won't happen, correct?

Where's life Going to take me?

Well I'm just going to have to wait to find out.