"Sorry!" I muttered and ran to class. Sadly I didn't get far. I was harshly shoved into the lockers.

"YOU.DO.NOT.WALK.AWAY.FROM.ME!"

"sorry alpha!"

"Deal with her!" Marcus said then wrapped his hands around my sister, kissed and lift.

After I was kicked, scrapped, slapped, punches and tossed around I was lift in the hall way bleeding. The bruises and broken bones were too much I couldn't stop the scream that left my lips. I was healing but not fast enough. I just had to get home.

As I attempted to move from my own puddle of blood I saw someone looking at me from the corner of my eye. But I couldn't look because too weak, I bit my lips hiding the pain that came with each move.

When I finally got up I limped back to the pack house.

After my bones and cuts were healed I took a bath to ease my extremely sore body. The water was cold and little, barely enough.

While in my small tub I thought. What kind of parent abuses their child? What kind of sister beats and bullies her own? What kind of Alpha destroys and down talks own? Isn't he the one thinks supposed to protect them? Isn't the Luna supposed to be the one who cared and took care of the pack members?

Scoff. But who am I kidding, that's just towards me.

After my overload of unanswered questions I stepped out. I wrapped a towel around my body and walked across the cold bare concrete floor.

Crack.

I fell to the floor cradling my broken arm.

"What us happening to me?!"

"Your changing baby"

"Why? How?"

"It's n-"

"Ahhhhh"

My already battered skin was being torn as felt my skull opening. I felt as if I was on fire. Slowly I felt my eyes close and myself being brought into the dark. Unable to bear the pain I was unconscious.

***************

"It's time to get up honey."

"Wrat?"

"Get up and look at your beautiful self. "

I carefully open my eyes and take in my surrounding. I was still in my room. Standing up I tried to take a step forward.

"Wow everything is so ...sharp"

"Look down"

I did as was told and looked down but what I saw sent be jumping back. Pure snow white paws with the end of fur shinning as if wrapped with tiny dimaonds. I am beautiful.

"We are beautiful"

"Yes we are"

I loved moving around my room loving the way my fur moves and shines.

"Bebe how do I turn back?"

"Think of your human self moving and doing normal things."

"k"

I Thought of myself running and moving then I felt the cold concrete against my skin.

Standing up I was stark naked.

"Shit!"

I have the jackass party to go to. I grabbed a towel and went to search for the most decent clothes I have. After just a few minutes I had thrown a pair of washed out blue ripped jeans and a light pink t-shirt.

I ran upstairs as fast as I could. The moment I was up I notice that everything was already going on. Marcus had shifted. He was now Alpha. I was now going to die.

Walking around the garden I took the most refreshing scent. It was in side. Not thinking of the consequences I went back in. But through the front door.

Grayish green eyes.

My crush.

My bully.

My everything.

My destroyer.

My mate.

"Mate"

Marus.

So motherfucking dead.


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Ok ok I know I said I will publish on my birthday but I'm terrible with deadlines. That's was Azalea won't actually die. Cuz I'm that terrible with deadlines. Its best I say I will publish when I can cuz I doe even know when I can.
help!!!! Me!!!!!! Plz!!!!!

So what if I prefer to read other books in stead of write them ,its not a crime! Ok I will shut up now. Oh and I love chocolate!

Mwah. Mwah. Mwah. Mwah. Mwah

Read read read read read read read.
   
Oh and I am new to this werewolf thing.

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