What do you do when all your life you are scrutinized for how you are born? You shrink away to avoid the hurtful things and create walls, turn your heart to stone for the world to see; except a certain few. My best friend is also my only friend, the only one who cares apart from my family. She has long platinum blonde hair that rests just above the bottom of her back. Her sapphire eyes pierce the soul of each person she meets. They adore her as if she is a gift from heaven. She is slightly taller than my 5’2 frame at 5’4 however she is as slender as I am. Her name is Kiyiya. My name is Accalia my eyes are blood red and my hair as black as a starless night: My nickname she-devil. I am no normal human being; I am a werewolf however everybody I know is.
I am the first known werewolf to have my glowing red eyes; therefore everyone believes I am a curse sent to gain dominion of the earth and everything in it, sent by the devil to do his evil bidding. Yet Kiyiya is not a normal werewolf either, werewolves only have brown or green eyes as they are descendants of the earth. However the belief is that Kiyiya is sent from heaven to protect and fight for the creatures of the earth, from the vermin sent by the devil.
A prophecy has been passed down for millions of years that a battle will take place with the sides good and evil, only one will survive. Which one? Is not said but whoever wins shall claim the whole earth, each creature within it is subjected to their rule of a new united world. United with what depends on the winner of the one war to rage across all the seas and lands.
Throughout all my life I was teased, beaten and avoided. That was until Kiyiya came along. A kid was just about to kick me again which happened every day, when Kiyiya stepped in front of me then demanded the kid to stop. She turned to me, grabbed me into a soft embrace. My family don’t know of my troubles, I don’t want to worry them with insignificant things. My Dad is the alpha of our pack and my mum the luna. They are always busy dealing with things around the pack. My older brother is in training to become the next alpha, his name is Conan. He is 6’4 and very muscular because of all the training he is a part of, his dark brown hair of medium length and his eyes a bright green. Only the alpha bloodline has green eyes, whereas all the rest of the werewolf population have brown eyes. Throughout my childhood Kiyiya and Conan are the people who played with me and cared for me. My parents spend as much time as possible with me and Conan so we often go to a lake house on holiday just as a family. I enjoy the lake house; it is my peace haven where no one judges me.
Our pack is called the Night pack, we are the second most powerful pack in the country. The first is hated and feared by all they are known for their ruthlessness towards other packs, they have the largest pack number yet the youngest alpha. The alpha Caius has a worse reputation than his packs, him being cold hearted, inhumane, full of anger and hate. My pack worse enemy is that pack, the Furies pack.
Unfortunately for us their pack land is right next to ours so we have constant land struggles, which is my parents are so against me running alone, they believe I’ll cross the border and get myself killed. So here I am running with my best friend Kiyiya and a warrior Seth, who is Conan’s best friend and future beta. Seth has blonde short hair, with light brown eyes. He stands at 6’2 just shorter than my brother but he’s just as muscular.
All of a sudden Seth halted. Me and Kiyiya skidded to a stop then trotted back to where Seth was frozen, his voiced appeared in my mind. “I have to go and help Conan, make your way back to the pack house”. Then he shot off. Kiyiya turned her gaze to me, both of us knowing exactly what the other was thinking, we both bolted not toward the pack house but skimming past the borders of our land. I got slammed in the side knocking me into a tree, after sliding down to ground my eyes found Kiyiya unconscious on the floor and soon I joined her in the dreamless black.
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Mated to the alpha of the enemy pack!
WerewolfA story about two friends and mating that is the most inconvenient of them all. With prophesy looming over the friendship and great power is shown. With werewolves, pain, honour and love there is only one question to ask. Who will survive?
