Prologue
Kimberly's POV
My name is Kimberly, I am 14 years old and most importantly I am a werewolf.
In all those stories you hear about how your pack is supposed to love you and care about you. Well that is true is most cases, but not mine. You see I am what most would call a runt. I am small whether in human or wolf form, but that might just be because I am also underfed since there is no one there to take care of me. My parents were killed in a rogue attack when I was only five, and ever since then the pack hasn't treated me the same. I think that is because they blame me for my parents death, the only reason they had to fight those rogues was because they were going to attack me, I don't really blame myself completely but I do blame myself.
Today being my 14th birthday which everyone ignored like my past 8 birthdays was a happy day for me. It was mainly becasue I would be able to find my mate. Humans always say how we can only find our mates when we are 18, but that is not true we can find our mates when we are 14 and older. I was hoping to find my mate and then maybe we could leave together and live somewhere in the mountains and stay away from the rest of the world, at least for a few years. That was what I wanted to do once I meet my mate, I knnow I know sappy stuff but this pack has made my life miserable and I don't want to have to put up with it.
