chapter 0ne

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Hi my name is jess and I'm an orphan that got adopted by werewolves. My dad is the alpha king and my mom is the Luna queen. They are in charge of all of the packs and every werewolf in each pack. Everyone knows I'm not there real daughter and have know since I was brought here by my true mom. Even though my parent made it a law for everyone to treat me like their own its rare I do. I have a brother on the way since I was little I begged them for a brother, but every time they would tell me its up to the moon goddess. I prayed so hard that finally 5years later my mom is pregnant and with a boy. My mom is in the room delivering my baby brother. For me I'm not allowed since I passed out after pucking when my mothers water broke. Oh I almost forgot I'm turning sixteen in a week. My parents won't tell me who my mom or dad is until then. So now I'm just sitting a a chair waiting for my dad to come tell me my brother is born and I can come see him. I hear my mom causing at my dad, but its very rare to ever hear her cursing. Even when I say fudge I get punished. She hates it when people substitute the curse words and really hates it when they curse. My dad runs in looking for me and once he does I jump off the couch and ran to meet my brother. I know better than just opening doors, but I'm just too excited to even knock. My dad comes in after me and is about to yell, but my mom stops him. I walk to the bed and inside a blue blanket is a baby. I smile and he crys making me hurt. My mom trys to calm me down, but she can't when he is crying. I all out and look at the night sky. I was always a curious person, but when it comes to stars its like everything stops and doesn't matter. Like the way my parents act sometimes around each other. Of course they act like that cause they are mates. For me I don't have one at last yet. My dad sets down next to me letting it stay quite.

"Dad you shouldn't be here with me, you should be with mom and your heir your own blood your son."

Since the day I found out I wasn't really their kid it was harder for me. They raised me as their own, but when I was curious I went into dad's office after my bully told me I wasn't their kid and princess. I found out she was right in my dad's office desk was a picture of me and a woman. My parents told me everything except who that woman was beside her being my real mom and who my dad is. My parents let me keep the picture, but with that picture was a note which they kept.

"Princess you are part of the family and right now you need to know he wasn't cry cause of you he was crying cause he was hungry and had to be changed. You want to know something funny?" My dad asks.

I just nod knowing he is telling me the truth. Since my sixth birthday I knew when someone I love or care about was lying to me. My parents told me its a gift and the moon goddess blessed me with it.

"When you were a baby you were such an independent baby, but the only time you cryd was when you needed to be changed. Every time me, your mom, or anybody tried to feed you or help you walk you would hit our hands away or bite, even at times when you where sick. If anyone tried to help you with anything you would get so angry that at times you would make a blowfhish face." My dad says while laughing a bit.

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