My Father was an Alpha of a dying pack. He had a thirst for power and couldn't loose his title and control. So, he made a deal with Vampires. He asked them for protection and truce. He offered anything they wanted. The Vampire Council agreed to protect him and his pack, in exchange for his daughter, me. The Council had Bitten me when I was 5, hoping to do it early enough to drain my werewolf. Thinking I was only Vampire, I lived with the other Vampires. On my 16 birthday, I Turned. Every wolf would shape shift into their Wolf for the first time. Well I did. Right in front of the Council. Realizing what they made, they ordered for me to kill. Being a Werewolf-Vampire hybrid I managed to escape.