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𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐒𝐌
𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺-𝘵𝘸𝘰: 𝘮𝘢𝘹𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘮 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘦
𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘮 ( 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘵𝘵 𝘮𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘹 𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘮 𝘥𝘶𝘯𝘣𝘢𝘳 )
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𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦
I AM NOT NORMAL. My mother told me that I can never tell anyone about what I am and what I can do. I know that I will still do that anyway; when I find my Mate, that is. I know that they will accept me, well at least I hope they will.
I should explain. I am a Werewolf, but not just any Werewolf. I am the Alpha Werewolf. I have the ability to control every supernatural creature in the world, tear loyalties from others and make them loyal to me and my Pack, and I can also Shift whenever I want and keep other Werewolves from Shifting if I want.
"Look out!" someone yells.
I look up in time to see a person in front of me. I dig my heels into the ground and stop a few inches from them. I look up and gulp when I see their face. He looks down at me and I back up a few metres. I brush my hair back from my face and meet his gaze.
"Sorry," I say. "I wasn't watching where I was going."
"It's alright." he says. "I'm fine."
"That's good."
"I'm Scott. Scott McCall."
"I'm Liam Dunbar."
"The Liam Dunbar?!"
"Did I do some shit that I don't know about?"
"N-No."
"Then what?"
"N-Nothing."
"Tell me next time."
"W-What?"
I smirk and walk away, ignoring the tug in my gut. I walk into the trees that surround my father's Pack House and sense my ex-girlfriend running towards me. I duck and she sails over me with a growl. I roll my eyes and she walks beside me.
