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Hello im your author, this story is about, romance, adventure, deception, and so much more exciting things! I promise to work hard on it and please like it add it to your library, or whatever you wish. Don't put mean or hurtful comments please. .............................................. I hiss as the hot water hits my back, but i stand it. I like to punish myself by scolding myself in the shower.It's not bad, i actually like it. With all the lie's i have told and boys i have broken, i deserve it. With every horrible thing i have ever done the least i can do is scold myself. Although im not like many humans, infact im not human at all, how could i be when my eyes change yellow if im angry, or how im compelled to the moon, and the way my body can shift into something entirely different. No i am not human, simply a wherewolf breed to toy with humans, that's how i thought of them, as toys. In which some of my toys i played to rough with and broke, then i would find another. I had hated my kind because they force us to do as they please, we have no free will, maybe it has changed, probably not. I step out of the shower and turn off the water. Steam surrounds everything, the mirrors are foggy, and so are the windows. I take my hand and brush the mirror with it and stare at my bare body. Red bleaches my skin from how hot the water was, and on my collor bone a reminder every day im not human. It's a black tattoo of what tribe i belong to, it shows an owl in the middle, standing for the dark, or night tribe. I left when i was fourteen hopeing that the human world was better, although i must confess the human world was no where near as wonderful as the werewolf world was. I dryed my wet hair with a blow dryer, revealing my short bright orange'ish red'ish hair. It wasn't my true hair color which you could tell by the black roots but something about dying my hair felt fun and exciting. I got to do it more often than humans because with werewolf's, hair grew back fast and didn't retain color that long.which meant i would have to re dye it in a couple weeks. It was like that with everything. Tattoo's and piercings healed faster and virtually any wound they got. I looked at my self once more in the mirroer the red had faded to a pink and my bright brown'ish red'ish eyes twinkled with mischief. Oh boy did I love to get in trouble. I sighed tonight though i would not, i couldn't. Today was an important day for werewolf's, The day when Alpha werewolve's pick a mate. if another Alpha also chooses the same one they fight and whom ever wins get's thier prize. I didn't want to attend but my body was almost controlling me, pleading me to go, calling and shouting and screaming. I hated it, it was unbariable. The last time i refused to go, but almosted ended up going anyway. It was the feeling of hunger, yes that seems like the perfect way to describe it. It felt like starving cramping hunger that only was soothed through feeding it. All i had to do was feed that starving feeling in my gut. Today i would go, i might not get chosen, plus it could be fun. i hoped that one of the werewolf's i hated the most, would not be there.His name started with Jack and ended with disaster.He had hated my guts,or shall i say still hates my guts just as i hated his.He was a bully to any younger werewolf than him,Unfortunitly, i was a year younger than him.I stood up to him many times since no one else would but that's a story for later. Jack had became an alpha when his father past away, and since he had one sibling that was a girl and younger, that meant there was no way out of it.Although he hated the idea of being alpha just as much as i hated it when i found out.But since he's been alpha for two years,He has to attend the meet.Besides every other alpha around the areas would have to attend to.I walked into my bedroom wrapped in a purple towel that just barely covered every thing.I opened my closet door "what to wear, what to wear, hmmm."i thought than i found a black off the shoulder shirt, and ripped jeans, good enough.I pulled out my black lacey underwear out of my drower.I packed the shirt and jeans and my underwear in my bag along with black tena shoes.I kept the towel wrapped around me and placed the bag over my shoulders, and headded for my door. I locked it and hurryed into the woods.when i was out of sight i placed the bag down and dropped my towel.Then i shifted into a wolf shape.My bare skin was now covered in black fur, and my small nose was a mussle. I bent my head down and picked up the bag with my teeth, then i ran making my way to the wolf meet.Praying on all things that i would not get choosen for a mate.

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