The doors rumbled as the swung open. I looked at the envelope held between my hands cautiously, carefully monitoring my heart rate and breathing. As an alpha, it was important not to let them know that I was nervous. Inside, the hallway was long, and at the end of it, stood the tall and looming podium which sat the seven members of the counsel. Their piercing blue eyes reached her own in the attempt to show authority, and with my head held high, I began to walk towards them unsure of why they would summon me here - I was always careful with what I did with my freedom.
The counsel was an ancient tradition, one in my old life, would never have imagined that there would be Vampires, Werewolves, Shifters, Witches - all these species, working together as a form of law to ensure their safety and protection from those who are mortal. Only the strongest and wisest of Alphas would be honored to sit at that podium, and within their circle. Long ago, I was one of those fragile human beings, however I was never weak, at one time my fate would have been to be their enemy - a hunter. That would never be the case, as I died and somehow came back. Even now being on their side of the fence, I could never be like them, I was created. A hybrid with a past, and not a clean one. With my eight years of escaping my creators, I learned to control what I am, and use it for good. I was careful.
Alpha Quinn, a Vampire with the face of a twenty seven year old man, despite being a hundred and three years old, rose from his seat, smiling; "Welcome, young Alpha Everwood. It has been a while my dear"
I winced internally at the sound of my family name. Everwood. As a hunter, I would have been proud to known by that name. Everwoods were the hunters that made even the darkest creature tremble in the night if it were known they were being hunted by one. Next to the Winchesters... Everwoods were royalty. Today of all days, was the twentieth anniversary of my death and my awakening - twenty years since the day Sinclair Everwood, my father, destroyed my fate and created a new one. Twenty years of being a monster.
"You summoned me here," I spoke seriously, "May I ask why?"
"Alpha Crystal Marie Everwood, you have been summoned to join us."
**A/N I know this isn't much, this is just an intro but I figured why not give a shot and put this out there and see how it goes. Chapter One should be up soon!**
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The Alpha (Supernatural Fan Fiction)
Science FictionSam and Dean Winchester, two of the deadliest and successful hunters in North America, are faced with the assignment given to them by the British Men of Letters to hunt and capture a hybrid Alpha that they created. What they don't know, however, is...
