(A/N I KNOW IT'S AN AWFUL BEGINNING AND BY AWFUL BEGINNING I MEAN AWFUL FIRST COUPLE OF CHAPTERS, BUT TRUST ME THE STORY GETS BETTER, ALSO I PLAN ON REWRITING THE BEGINNING.SORRY)
1 week until my eighteenth birthday, "YAY!" you'd think I, Peter Lawson, the youngest billionaire on the planet, would be excited to party the night away with the ladies, but that wasn't the case. I dreaded the day so much, but I being the good boy that I am didn't complain. You see I was having some family issues involving my eighteenth birthday. Not only did I have family problems but I had fan problems too. Don't get me wrong I loved my fans but being famous had its downsides.
First of all there were many places I could not go without being mobbed by fans.
Second, I could not hang with friends because I was always too busy writing music, acting, dancing, or modelling.
Third and the worst by far was the fact that my parents disapproved of my career choice. They thought my dreams were illogical and unsafe for someone like me.
Unlike most superstars I was not normal; in fact I'm far from normal. I have quite the secret, which makes it hard for me to be famous sometimes. I'm a werewolf, good news though, I haven't shifted yet. YAY! I did not want to shift, once I did I couldn't be famous anymore and I loved my job and the fans. Not only am I a werewolf but I am the son of the Blood moon pack's Alpha. Yes I said Alpha, of the most feared pack in the western hemisphere.
Being a werewolf and all, my parent weren't too keen of the idea of their only child leaving the pack to go live an impossible dream. Making it in the business is hard but I made it, and I'm not about to let my parents take that away from. I worked hard to get where I am without them.
As to my family problems, well being a werewolf you shift on your eighteenth birthday and the sons of the alpha become alpha. Problem number one, I DO NOT want to shift. Once I shift my ears will become super sensitive to all the noises around me, as for problem number two well I DON'T want to be alpha. I want to be Peter Lawson billionaire, philanthropist, singer, dancer, model, actor, America's good boy, and people magazine's sexiest man alive. I was not about to give that up for some pack I knew little about. Finally problem number three, I DO NOT wants to find my mate. I mean I would love to find her someday but I'm happy with my current girlfriend Mikayla Evans. Plus I think I'm a little too young to get married. Other than the mate problem I didn't want to go back to the pack because no one there likes me, they all think I'm a disgrace to werewolves, when I really haven't done anything wrong.
I left my pack almost 3 years ago when I was fifteen to live with my manager Scott Brian. He helped me get out of that hell hole called the pack house. I hated it there because I didn't fit in. Most kids wanted to train and fight and be like the pack's wolf warriors, but I had other, better things to do with my time. They wanted to follow in their parents footsteps, in fact they thought that it must be so cool being the alphas son and all (it really wasn't all that), but I wanted to be someone. I wanted to make a name for myself, my own destiny. Of course everyone thought I was being crazy and delusional for not wanting to be alpha like all the men in my family. What the other wolfs don't understand is that my father may be one of the greatest alphas to my pack, but he is not the greatest father. I can't do anything without his back sear driving.
My father disapproved of everything I did. We can never agree on anything, like how I should run my life. Both my parents are very stubborn and don't seem to understand that I don't want to be alpha or a werewolf for that matter.
Anyway, I'm on my way to visit my father, which I don't do often. I really only visit a minimum of five times a year, or less, most years its less. I really only go because technically I'm a minor and Scott forces me to visit thinking it will help heal out relationship that doesn't exist. Most of the time though those visits are scheduled, I never just visit out of the blue. I hate going there; it always ends in one of us getting pissed off at the other and me storming out of there. I'm only going there today to try and convince my father to not make me alpha this year. Of course he'll probably say no, scratch that he will say no.
10 minutes later after singing along to my car's radio
Finally I was making my way through the woods, to daddy's house when the big bad wolf and his henchmen tripped me out of nowhere.
"You know, you'd think that after all those tears of dancing you'd be less of a klutz. Guess I was wrong." Snickered Dylan Heidmen the pack bully. At his side were Chuck Pickler, Larry Skits, James Kendall, and his bitchy, slutty girlfriend Veronica Jones.
"PETER, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE" annoyingly yelled Veronica
"What? Can't I come and visit without a reason." Since they didn't reply I decided to pick myself up off the ground. As soon as I got up I heard a familiar voice yell my name.
"PETER IS THAT YOU!?"
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Peter Lawson
WerewolfPeter Lawson had everything. With his emerald green eyes, short brown hair, and slightly beach tanned skin he has been able to make a living for himself. Just not the living everyone was expecting. Peter has money, fame, an equally famous girlfriend...
