Good morning or afternoon or evening, my name is Felicity Bright and I am seventeen years old. I like baking and making things. I do not like narcissists who claim to be protecting me when in reality they're detaining me. But anyways this is meant to be my chapter. My story.
I was born on the thirty first of January and my mother is the Beta of the White Moon pack. She raised me and she did a pretty good job, I think. That's what my friend Pink says anyway, "City your mother has done a bloody fantastic job at raising you", now that I think about it, i'm starting to sense some sarcasm.
Pink raised me socially. She's taught me everything I know. She means the world and back to me. Sometimes I don't understand her because she wants to go to clubs and parties with the other wolves, I just want to watch all the barbie movies on replay. She's my best friend.
Although my mother had a high status she insisted on living in the cottage on the outskirts of the pack. It takes a while for me to go to the pack house because I'm slow and why would I run? All the good baking stuff is inside the pack kitchen. Sometimes I feel like I'm on a television show and time myself making cakes and other things.
My mate was supposed to appear on my sixteenth birthday but he didn't. I don't think I have a mate but if I told my mum that I would get a shoe thrown at my head. She has a mate but he travels the world. I don't know how she does it. I heard if your mate leaves you then you start withering away. I guess their love is strong. I want a mate like me, not an alpha because he'd leave me like my dad does. My dad never makes time for me so I try not to think about him.
My mothers mate is not my father. My mother had lovers before she settled down which resulted in me. My father is an Alpha in Norway but I'm not his first child so I get forgotten a lot.
I don't think I can tell you anything else i'm pretty boring to be honest.
This is the story of light and dark, Bright and Ater.

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Phases of the moon
WeerwolfMy name is Felicity, this means happiness. Having a mate is meant to make you happy, isn't it? Well I think I need to have my name changed.