The Hathaway Alpha

Chapter 1

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Chapter 1:

I really didn't want to wake up but, at the same time I really needed to wake up. I can hear dad yelling downstairs and my baby brother crying in the next room. I pulled the covers off and pulled on a robe. I was wearing a pair of sleeping shorts and my high school sweater to bed and I really didn't like walking around in shorts.

I pulled open Liam's bedroom and walked in, Liam is a 15 weeks old baby, pulling him from his crib I walked downstairs and into the living room. Dad stood there yelling at 2 border patrols about some rouge that snuck in.

After dismissing them, dad turned to be and his eyes softened upon seeing the little angle who was now sleeping in my arms. "He needs a diaper change and I need a cup of coffee." I said handing him off to dad.

"Aren't you a ray of sunshine today, coffees on the table." Dad placed Liam on the counter and began to change him. Dad is the alpha of The Lobos Negros pack. It means black wolves, dad says the all our family have always been black wolves, and that was true but most of the time we go by The Allen Pack. "Vicky!" Dad yelled getting my attention, looking up slowly I gave him a small smile, "yes dad, no dad, maybe dad, Thanks dad, sorry dad, Did I miss something?"

A scowl made it on his face as he threw Liam's diaper away, "Yes, you did. You've been zoning out all week now! What going on with you?"

Have I been zoning out? Honestly this past month has been very hazy to me, I don't remember any part of it, just bits and pieces and I know that's not normal not even for me.

"sorry dad, I haven't been sleeping well. I keep having nightmares about the beast from the war." I sighed and rubbed my eyes tiredly, I saw dad flinch and tears coming to his eyes but when I moved my hand from my own eyes he had a sad smile on his face.

After I came back from the war without Claire my parents have been trying to fill the hole that was places there, how? By having babies of course! I wish I was joking, it has been only 5 years since I came back and so far, I have 3 younger sisters and 2 brothers. I also suspect mum is pregnant again.

Let me explain a few things before I carry on. I was 16 years old when I joined the war and I turned 17 before time froze, as a reward for all the surviving soldiers the queen made the witches stop us aging till we found our mates, hence I've been 17 for 200 years and 1780 days.

"Why are you having dreams about him?" dad asked, he started to rock Liam as he fed him, "I thought you never met him."

"I didn't but, I know its him, in my dream or nightmare or whatever it is, he's kissing me and telling me that he loves me then he shifts and attacks me." I sighed again and got up to put my cup in the dishwasher.

"Kissing you?! Sweets you are not getting kissed by him or any one anytime soon." Dad put a hand on his hip, which made him look ridiculous he was holding Liam's bottle with his chin.

"Seriously dad I am over 200 years old. I can kiss who ever, but seriously why did I dream about him?" looking up at my dad, I realised that I lost him, he was looking at Liam with so much love, it hurt to look at him, I decied to go and get dressed, maybe if I trained ill forget about my dream for a while.

As I was leaving, dad called me back, "I know I wasn't much help here, baby, but you can always come to me if you ever need anything ok?" I nodded and went to kiss his cheek.

After changing into my training clothes, I jumped out of my window only to land two feet away from all my siblings. Shanks! The cheered and then started to crowd around me, there was Rachel, Andrew, Sophie, Anna, and finally Liam. Sophie and anna where twins, every time I look at them I miss her, damn, I miss her every day.