THE LOST ALPHA

PROLOGUE

                                                                                 I was born into the Black Moon pack as something everyone thought was an abomination, I was a hybrid, i was both a vampire and werewolf, half of each of the world's most dangerous predators.

                                                                I was most feared in the pack, my worst nightmare came when i was 11 and i went on a trip with my father to our favourite family cabin in the edge of the eastern border of our pack not knowing the reason was TO KILL ME.

       ( Flashback )........

     During the car ride, my father gave me something to drink saying " it was to make me feel better for the trip", i drank it blindly trusting my father and soon i was starting to feel numb and i passed out.

      When i woke up, i found myself chained up to what looked like a witch ritual table situated in the middle of what looked like the symbol of the lord of hell (two triangles joined together, one right side up and the other upside down intersecting the first one).

I felt weak like my body had been drained of all its energy, i sniffed the air and noticed it was laced with vervane and i instantly knew it was to weaken my vampire side.

I tried to move but i couldn't, i looked down at what restrained my movement and saw i was cuffed, with that little movement, my hand lightly touched the side of the cuff and i hissed in pain when i felt my hand burn and i noticed the cuffs where covered in wolfsbane.

As i looked to my left, i saw my father and as i tried to call out to him, i noticed him holding the ancient, sacred Jade dagger, it was said to trap the souls of its victims, weaken it and forever leave it in a state of torment.

He started to walk closer to me, i begged and pleaded with him to let me go but he didn't listen, he stopped right in front of me and as i looked up at him, i saw the hurt and pain in his eyes.

       I pulled on the cuffs not paying attention to the pain and looked away as i felt that this was my last day, he raised his dagger clutched hand about to kill me when i heard a powerful roar, i turned my head to the direction and saw a large black wolf. I had a powerful, dominating aura on it and judging by the size, i knew it was not a mere wolf, it was a LYCAN.

    I watched him run straight to my father ripping him apart limb from limb, when he was done he walk slowly to me and looked away when i heard cracking of bones knowing he was shifting back, i turned my head back to see him walking closer to me. I asked him not to hurt me but he did not respond, he raised his clawed hand and i closed my eyes waiting for the pain but it never came instead i heard the rattling of my cuffs hitting the floor, i opened my eyes shocked that he set me free.

I tried to get up but i was too weak and instead fell to the ground but before my body hit the ground, strong arms gripped my arms before carrying me bridal style out of the cabin.

He name was Dimitri from what i gathered from him while he was walking, i asked him why he saved me and all he said was that it was his duty as my Lycan Protector/Guardian.

        (Flashback over)

  I knew from there on out with him by my side, i was destined for greatness,

           I AM KAGE