All I wanted in life was to be normal, live a normal life, be loved by my family and pack.
Apparently the Moon Goddess had other plans. Seriously it's like she hates me or something cause my life hasn't been a walk in the park, what so ever. My mom always tells me I'm just like everybody else, normal, when I ask her what's wrong with me . That was the biggest load of shit I had ever heard. If normal is being able to see spirits or get a sneak peek at the future then I'm one hundred percent normal.
I should probably tell you who I am and what I'm ranting on about, not that you'll care about me and my sucky life but I'm gonna tell you anyways.
My name's Dyran and I'm a gay werewolf who is cursed to have a horrible life, well that's how it feels to me. I'm not actually cursed its just how I see it. People are assholes to me and jerks so I think my life is cursed plus I got stuck with dumb shitty ass powers that I can't tell anyone about because there not normal or figure out how to control them.
Its a pain to have strange abilities that nobody else in my pack has or anybody I know for that matter. Nobody knows about my powers and I plan on keeping it that way. Not even my family knows and I don't think I have to worry about them even coming close to finding out since they never really notice I'm even alive except when there beating the shit out of me, well except my mom and dad they spoil me rotten they also approve of me being gay and I think that's the reason my sister and brothers hate me so much. I'm pretty sure that's the reason cause I can't recall doing or saying anything that would make them hate me enough to pick on me and beat me till I'm either spitting up blood or look like a depressed black, blue, purple and red rainbow.
Eventually I'll get over all the pain of having my own blood look at me like I'm the scum of the earth. Their not the only ones who look at me like that, my pack does too, don't know why, I gave up on asking awhile ago.
My pack is The Dark Shadow Pack. We are the most feared pack in the U.S. We are so highly feared because we are merciless and have the strongest biggest pack out of all the others.
There are about 5,000 werewolves and humans in our pack. I know crazy right. You must be wondering were everyone sleeps. Well our pack is loaded and when I mean loaded I mean able to afford hundreds of acres loaded. Which we did making sure we had plenty of forest. We built about ten mansions and every mansion had around hundred rooms. Which doesn't included the kitchen, living room, game room or the movie room.
Yes be jelly I have a movie room and a game room!!!
There were lots of two story houses all around the mansions for family's or mates that wanted to be alone together. It was kinda like our own little town which is basically what we call it. Mostly people left pack houses once they found there mate. I didn't want to stay in the pack house but my dad was the Alpha so I was kinda stuck.
Oh yeah, did I forget to mention my dad is the Alpha? Sorry must have slipped my mind. I know you probably think that it's cool but it's not. Trust me. I have an older brother Khalid who is twenty-four next in line to run the pack once dad steps down and Khalid finds his mate. My father was very proud of Khalid but very protective over me. He was always wanting me around the house or some where close so he could keep an eye on me. It was the same with my Mom she always needed to know where I was going and who I was talking to. Not that I talked to a lot of people. This can drive a person mad. I was kinda small and weak so my parents thought that I was gonna be attacked by rouges that's why they always wanted me around them but soon I wouldn't need there protection because I'm gonna get my mate and then he will protect me but if my mate is a girl then I will protect her.
Tomorrow was going to be my eighteenth birthday and my mom and dad were making a big deal about it. I know that's it's special because it's the day I get to find my mate but my parents didn't need to tell the entire werewolf population not that my pack even cared, they were only coming to the party because my dad was the Alpha.
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The Moon Child
Hombres LoboCan Dyran survive the hardships that life throws at him. What will happen when all hope of happiness that he had is broken and shattered? He's different than every other wolf in his pack and he knows it but why is he different? The time will come w...