For millenniums we've lived among humans hidden in plain sight. We're different from them stronger, superior but since they like to probe and experiment we very much avoid the torture in the name of science.
That doesn't mean that we escaped them successfully some were unfortunately caught leading to the lycan mythology.
We are as real as every other supernatural known to exist and quite a large widespread family. Blending in has never been a problem since we're just your average human only that we can shape shift and have some super awesome heightened abilities. Legend has it that we could also wield magic but due to some cursed legend we lost that right.
Every werewolf belongs to a pack that is run by an alpha. If you're not in a pack then you're a rogue a disgrace. All packs are centalized by The Council which includes the most elite members and hybrids that came to be after the curse. They kept werewolves and other supernaturals in check to keep the peace so it is never a surprise to find a were and vampire or even a witch as mates. Don't get it all wrong we don't live in peace but no one cares who is your bed partner but in these times the fine lines of peace are getting thinner and attacks between packs were more often than not. I could say I am lucky to live in a pack that has avoided and survived war but still the most shittiest place you could live in especially for someone with my status.
Alphas belong to the elite class the strongest of the class since they are born leaders of the pack and clans. They rule alongside with their mates who become luna.
The mate of an alpha are usually the omega and sometimes a beta but very rare for a delta. Eventually when alphas grow old they take the place of the elders.Betas are usually second in commands and deltas third but both belong to the middle class, if not chosen in high military ranks they are also salutary*, hunters, guardians, sentinels* and scouts. They are responsible for the most workings of the pack and everyone is dependent on them in providing food and security even though they are never properly acknowledged.
The bottom of the foodchain where my status lay are the omegas, depending from one pack to another omegas are either cherished and treated like royals since they are essential in giving life or you'd get the shitty short end of the stick like me where we are only seen as breeders and get treated like some animal with no rights or say. All omegas can bear children regardless of gender we were born to be submissive to our mates and that what makes the alphas take advantage to treat us no different to dirt. For those who lived the lavish life they were pampered, cultured and trained from birth how to treat please your mate and give them pups. In my opinion it was wrong we were all oppressed and blinded. You never had the right to work or speak up your mind its was considered rude, all you had to do is to sit still and look pretty.
No one could really change a pack's dynamic apart from the alpha of the pack. But alphas and why two tampons said nothing to each other just so rhyme together because they're all stuck up bitches, so I just learnt to suck it up and survive barely.
I am Kian Chase an omega from the Silvermoon pack which is the largest pack in Michigan state. Surviving and barely graduating senior high school has been my current daily struggle and not because I was a dumb kid but because I barely had time to go to the actual classes and complete exams. From birth I have had it rough being passed around between my parents and elder siblings growing up since they barely had time to care for me. Once I was old enough to realized my status was disgrace to our pack I stopped having sleepless nights crying for people who wouldn't care. Anyway it is only for a while before I left them to start my family I just hoped it won't be as fucked up as mine and far away from this horrible pack.
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Salutary - Healers.
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Saudade
WerewolfSaudade. (n.) A nostalgic longing to be near something or someone that is distant or that has been loved then lost. "The love that remains."