My family has a long history of being unique. My ancestors had learned to adjust to the supernatural early on.
Before the English had discovered America, there had been the "Pale One's". The blood drinkers. They had terrorized my ancestors. Causing them to flee into the wild unknown.
As the English had began to populate the continent, my ancestors had met a coven of strong witches.
The Coven had taught my ancestors to tap into their deeply rooted natural magic. To become the "Pale One's" natural enemy.
Long before my ancestors had came to America, they had dwelled in a land shrouded in secrets.
As the legend goes, there had been a coven of witches. Most had been happy with their given lot in life. However there are always a few that aren't as happy as they portray themselves.
As most teenagers often do, a few had rebelled against the Coven. Breaking away from the main Coven, the rebels had formed a Coven of their own.
The rebels had been bothersome to the original Coven. After years of the rebel Coven's antics, the original Coven decided to put a stop to it.
After much deliberation, they had cursed the rebels. Turning them into unimaginable things. Every supernatural creature originates from this Coven. Even my own.
After learning about my family's history, I had finally began to understand my purpose in life.The gene had skipped my older siblings. The "Pale One's" hadn't been in our area for decades. My grandparents had been young children at the time.
Though I had always been told about our family's legends, I had never believed them. Not until that fateful day that had changed my life forever.
From that day on, I had not only myself to think of. I had to think about my family and pack first. As the eldest decedent of the last Alpha, I inherited the Alpha position.
Within days of my first shift, my sister's had joined me. With the Pale One's roaming through our territory, others had began the change. More and more of our people were being forced to become something different.
With more pack members, I was able to start patrol shifts. Knowing the signs to look out for I was able to help my pack through the change.
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Tale of Two Wolves
ParanormalA tale of forbidden love. We follow the life of Marie. A shape shifter who is mated to her family's so called enemy.