It's been about 7 months since I have found my Dad. Every Saturday is 'Kylie and Daddy Day' . We'd go out to eat, or go to the movies, or go shopping, or just lay around the house laughing the night away.
During the last 7 months, I've changed my last name to Hendrix, I've made 3 bestfriends from school, and Ria is officially my daughter. We take every friday off for 'Mommy and Daughter Day' . We get our nails gone and go shopping and just hang out.
I've also been training non-stop. My powers have also came in but I don't use them unless it is a real emergency. I've gotten pretty strong. Stronger than my alpha father. I'm also next in line to be Alpha.
"Kyles, come on we have to go now!"
"Coming Dad!"
I am so not ready to help train a pack.
Be prepared Kylie.
What's that suppose to mean Nevaeh?
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Really Nevaeh? Stupid wolf.
Yesterday, Dad told me that we have to go train some pack. It was originally two seperate packs but the Alpha of one of the packs was killed so the Alpha-less pack joined the other pack.
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I sooo do not want to be here.
Standing on the front step was me, Dad, Rhys, Rhys's mate Drea, Ria, and about 5 of the pack's strongest fighters: Paul, Derek, Martin, Sam, and Kevin.
Dad happily knocked on the door while I'm standing there bored out of my mind.
I'm glad I decided to wear shorts today. It's about 100 degrees out here. I'm wearing distressed black denim high-waisted shorts, A neon yellow shirt without sleeves and a neon pink lace bra, with my neon pink vans.
A girl likes her neons.
My hair is as straight as a needle and is covered by a black beanie that says 'Top Bitch' on the front in white cursive.
The door opened almost immediately. The person in front of me is the very last person I want to see.
He stuck out his hand to shake my dad's.
"Thank you so much Alpha Hendrix for coming to help my pack. My name is Vince McCarthy, Alpha of the Mo-"
Poor Vince never got to finish his sentence. Rhys stepped back shaking the pain away from his hand. After about 2 months, I had told Rhys about my story and he always hated my family and ex mate for what they did to me.
Vince groaned in pain clutching his nose.
"What the hell was that for?!" Vince yelled.
"For rejecting my baby sister before getting to know her then marking some bitch!" Rhys yelled while Paul and Kevin held him back.
"What the hell are you talking about. I never rejectes anybody..."
Tears started to roll down my cheek. I buried my face in my dad's chest. He wrapped his arms around me.
"Wait how did you know I rejected my mate? The only person that knows is my fianceé and that ugly bitch."
I never turn my head so fast in my life.
"Ugly bitch? Ugly bitch?! Sweetheart do I look ugly? Even before the change, I wasn't ugly. Maybe short and a little on the chubby side, but never ugly! You are so UGH! I can't even!"
"Kylie?"
"Nooo. I'm the Moon Princess. Of course I'm fucking Kylie! I'm so glad your shallow ass rejected me. Now can we please get this training over with before I set this fucking house on fire!" I yelled. I tried to calm down as I felt fire burning inside me. There were tiny flames forming in the palms of my hands.
I pushed Vince aside and walked past him. As I touched him, I could still feel the faint sparks that you only get from your mate.
As I stopped to calm down, I heard a groan then a thud. I turned around to see Vince rolling on the floor, clutching his manhood while Ria's small figure stood over him.
"Don't ever hurt Mommy again you poopy face!" She yelled. I tried to control my laughter but I couldn't. I guess the others gave up on trying to hold their laughter in.
Ria jumped over Vince's body and skipped over to me. I picked her up and kissed her cheek.
"That's my girl."
