1. Where to begin?

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God,where do I start... oh right. My story starts on a rain spring day in April...the I was born but don't worry I'm not gonna go through any details. But that's me being born,the infant that doesn't know the world is a crushing place. But the pink thing around me isn't needed I was born cold. You see I was a baby born dead but aren't all dragons. I'm not introducing myself because I don't even know myself yet. But,dont worry you'll find out my age,name,love,losses,the school I went to and some of my good friends.

You know I'm a dragon,but don't worry only special dragons are born in human form,dead. Don't worry my mom,she gave me her light so I can be me. But she lost her brightness after that,but that's my mom giving away her angelic ways to give others life. You'll soon see my ways of what I am,I not any dragon I'm a hybrid.

You know what that is right,a mix of certain things but not being claimed but either kind of thing you are.

The reason I was born dead was because my mother's old master was jealous of my father,hence why I haven't talked about him yet,I don't know who he is,he might be dead or living sending pray to the almighty queen to protect me but I... I'm rambling sorry but to why I was born dead.

The old master cursed me,cursing my day of birth to be my day of death but what he didn't know is when an enslaved angel is birthing a dragons hier curses can be loop holed I guess you can say. My mother decided that instead of my birth being my death,but instead in 21 years my day of death will all my animals become alive. You see I am just human for right now but don't worry. If you like Romance,supernatural and a trouble maker mixing up other people's stories you'll love me. Because I'm about to cause a rain of something but  let me introduce my life too you.
Hah you thought I was gonna introduce my self to you right now.  I've barely started anything yet.

Let's get back to the rain spring April day.

The pouring of water makes more noise against the tinted glass of the window then the whimperng mother surrounded by maids and a doctor as she grasps the sheets of her old worn bed.

"Please,take back the curse! I'll give you my life I'll send the child away I pray to you my Lord,dont kill my child!" The fair headed women begs in prayer as she feels the ache of another contraction become more frequent. She wishes to the wolves moon that her baby will be alive and free as she screams when the child starts to move and kick.

"My gods,Lord and goddess be quick to take my child if so but if I may pray that you hide her gifts so she is instead alive enough to find love in those that see her below there feet,I give my wish." She mutters,the maids hear her prayer but they don't understand,as expected the child comes. But instead of being a Carmel color of life like expected she was born with gray skin and no color to her hair. Her eyes were closed and the pinch the doctor gives does nothing to wake the babe of her silence. The mother screams and a ball of light shoots from her chest striking the child and blasting away the near by nurse about to take the child to be buried.

Silence is the only thing heard.

Seconds tick by before deep breath is heard and the scream of a child makes the mother fall to the bed crying happily to herself. Thanking the Many gods for giving the child a chance of such a bitter tasting world.

One of the maids clean the child as the doctor fixes the mother up with quick precision,the staff and doctor leave the mother and baby leave as color appears and the eyes of the child open to be so black the tint of the dim light makes them look almost green a very dark green.

The mother slowly stands after an hour of holding her baby,she lays the child in her crib before walking to the closet to collect a duffle bag and calling in her personal maid.

The she-wolf enters and the enslaved angel mutters,"you must take her away,you both need to be free take her to a pack with you,she's human rn so there is no telling what or even if her true forms will appear you must leave soon the master will be back -"

"Mistess!" The dark headed,tall female strikes,stopping the women from continuing. "I can't leave with a child that isn't mine..."

The woman wanted to cry but she grabbed the scarf and tied it around the child before walking to the maid handing her the keys to the closet hiding place before picking up the child and mutter a sentence in greek.

"Το όνομά σας είναι ένα νόημα της ζωής και ένα βάρος του θανάτου.

Ernaline

May people envy you for you will be as beauty as your father and as strong as the men he trained. May you smile in the darkest days and remember that I will be with you even though you will never hear a word from me again know that my love is with you. "

The woman hands over the child and pushes the maid and her child through the passage with the duffle of money,cash,and bag of ids for the maid to us if needing to go through different orders.

The maid does as she's told but with grief feeling the pain of having to raise the child with no true father  mother and having to leave a dear friend behind for her last true wishes.

That was the last time either saw the fallen angel or any angel til the year Ernaline turned 18.

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"Happy birthday to you,Happy birthday to you." I woke to the horrible sound of 2 nephews and my aunt singing the most horrid sound,displaying yo me that I had become another year old sadly,today at the time of ...

"It's 6 am! What is wrong with you people! Can you not let me sleep into a normal day of adulthood?" My filter slips and I say everything I'm thinking.

Dont get me wrong I love my aunt but why in all heavens name would she wake me up this early.

"Naline, Get up it's time for school sadly you still have that." My aunt Kelly stated.

I groan and roll out of bed to glare at the clock before I walk down the hall to the bathroom already knowing my aunt has my birthday out fit in a box with my towel.

The daily routine in the morning of naline consists of showering,shaving,cleansing,then brushing teeth and hair,before finally dressing. Yes,3rd person is a true thing when i talk to myself.

Before opening the box I look at myself in the mirror to see a dark lady. Creamy dark tanned skin,my green dark eyes with a slim nose and chunky face that has a matching thick body with it. Along with a 5'11 height. But nothing stops me from looking my best.

I sigh when it come to opening the box because I never know if it's gonna be pretty or scary. I tighten my eyes closed before opening the box to a maroon dress the ends just above my knees. It was simple witha lace back,a slight poof on the skirt and the from had a white flower belt on its waist. My favorite colors,maroon and white.

Walking out of the bathroom,I enter in to see ankle boots with some jewelry laided on my bed. I disregard them before going to my mirror to put on alittle powder and mascara with the expectation of some deep plume lipstick to show of my lips.

"NALINE!" I groan and hurry to finish dressing before walking down stairs to see my nephews eatting and my plate being served on the bar.

"Thanks Uncle."I say to my overly built uncle with a red apron that say' these muscle flip pancakes.' Yeah that's my uncle a tall brute with reddish brown hair,blue-green eyes and tan skin to hint off the fact that he   is just a giant teddy that likes to be tuff.

I take my forks and cut into the chocolate waffles with butter and pieces if bacon littering the top and syrup mixed with before shoving the food down my mouth to finish quickly knowing we will be late if I take my time.

I think to myself how this year has passed by and how it'll be just as boring and annoying as any other day.

It was the middle of the semester,Jane got pregnant,Brock isn't the daddy,cheerleaders still parade in skimpy outfits and I stay invisible so the demons of the top prison for children can't find me.
But seriously? what's new?

No new hot guys,our guys football team sucks and the players act like they've won every game and no one cares about any subject expect the nerds. Can I just dropout and go to my house in Montana? Don't judge it's quiet and the wolves up there are sexy as f*%k.

Anyways time to go to school.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 02, 2018 ⏰

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