Prolouge
Have you ever heard of luck? You know the horse shoes, four leaf clovers, leperchauns, shooting stars. Well I've tried them all and none of them work. Do you know how hard it is to find a leperchaun?! Sneaky little bastards. It bit me. Ya, I hate leperchauns now.
Anyway your probably wondering why the hell i'm talking about luck, its cause i have none. Zip, nada, zero. I have like anti-luck you could say. Eerything bad basically happens to me. Thats why i'm sorta worried who my mates gonna be. What if he's fat and ugly? Like ugh. I think to much.
You see i'm supposed to be alpha some day but having no luck is kinda a bad thing. Also being clumsy, forgetful, and over all awkward doesn't help either.
So basically right now I'm better off dead. I really screwed up this time. So let me start from the beginning?
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Alpha
Teen FictionPerrie was clumsy, anxious, accident prone, not to mention a total out cast and friendless loser, so how she be the next alpha of the most influential werewolf pack on earth?
