A/n: The gorgeous being on the side of your internet page or above the thumb that is scrolling through your Wattpad app is Dave Franco who is casted as my dear Ryder Stark. [Hands off ladies, he's mine]
Prologue
Werewolf stories.. They're all the same. A lowly girl finds her wolf, suddenly becomes hot, meets her Alpha mate, has some reservations, but then it turns out that they need each other due to some otherworldy fight with vampires or something and the creation of Alpha heirs ensue!
Okay, so maybe the part about needing your mate is true, but I wouldn't know. I haven't found mine yet. My name is Ryder Stark and I am totally and completely average.. for a teenage werewolf that is. I mean, sure I'm blessed with a rockin' bod and fantastic sense of smell but that comes with having a tail and an appetite for chasing squirrels.
Okay, okay. You caught me. That last part isn't quite true. Squirrels don't have a chance on our enhanced speed and agility. But that stuff is boring. More on that later.
Anyways, this isn't your average werewolf story. But at the same time, it is an average werewolf story.
This is a story about growing up in the world of werewolves as a pack member. Not an alpha, beta, omega, or anything special.
Or so I thought.
This is a story about me. Ryder Stark. Totally and completely average. These are my adventures.
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The Completely and Totally Average Life of Ryder Stark
WerewolfThis is the story of Ryder Stark. When he says he is completely and totally average, he means it. This is the story of his life, love, and happiness as he endures the teen years.
