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Prologue 
Our world has been changed. Decades ago the world changed. People changed. Literally ‘changed’. At the age of 13 children changed from human to creatures of the night. There was a vast variety in the creatures. Werewolves, vampires, centaurs, even fairies (useless things they are). The only people who remained human were the descendants of the people who were over 13 when the change happened. There is royalty all over for each creature, some more important than others. I was far from royalty. I was ‘special’. My family was what creatures would call dangerous. All creatures were dangerous in a way. We creatures had the ability to change to our human form so if someone decided to pick a fight , while in human form, it was a risky situation, not knowing what creature was awaiting inside.  But my family was dangerous even in the creature world.  Anyway the reason I was special was because I hadn’t changed yet, it wasn’t rare but since my family were all creatures it was strange that on the day of my 13th birthday I didn’t transform into anyway.  I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body but that was all that happened. I did receive abilities like strength, speed and lots of magical abilities that overpowered most creatures even in my human form. So even though I didn’t change I still went to school for the creatures for girls, since girls and boys usually were separate. And now at 16 years old I have yet to find out what exactly happened to my 3 years ago?

So i just decided to put the prologue here. So yeah you should read it! Scar is really badass and a pretty cool character. Definitely read it :DAll Rights Reserved

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Everything was gone. I sobbed, my clothes ripped and I was bleeding, but it didn't matter. I had to get to her, to them. Had to find- Struggling to stand, I grasped my side, biting back the scream that wanted to escape. I looked down at my hands and red coated them, blurring together until I couldn't see anything anymore. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing my panicked breathing to slow, until I felt in control of myself again. It had been so long, I thought as I turned my peeling and dry face to the sun, my fingers shaking as I struggled to make sense of them. For so long, I'd been a wolf, cursed. All that I was, or could've been had been reduced to nothing but an animal driven by instinct, bloodlust, thousands of lives met their ends at the edges of my razor sharp claws. I had no idea where I was, how much time had passed. My fingers touched something hard in the sand, and a jolt of information went through me as Queen Azalea's sword, gleamed as I pulled it free. My heart started to pound as sun glinted off of the blade, reflecting back at me. I nearly dropped the metal when I saw myself. I took a second look and saw white hair, caked with dirt, and yellow eyes, blue veins sparking in their depths. All at once, I remembered who I was. I remembered why I was here, how much time had passed. I am Azalea Marie Albescu, The Queen Alpha. A false queen sits on my throne, controls what's mine. I would have to make my way back to my pack, my family, and my home, if still there. I would rise again, as I had before, and reclaim what belongs to me. DISCLAIMER: AS WITH MANY OF MY STORIES, I DO IMPLICATE SITUATIONS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT/ABUSE. Not in any way do I intend to glamorize this behavior, I write about these delicate and painful situations because I myself relate to them and will always fight for survivors, including myself. Thank you for your understanding and if you are in any way uncomfortable reading these stories, I encourage you to look elsewhere.