Amelia's POV:
Run, run just keep on running, Amelia! C'mon you can make it to the next treaty line.
I always wonder how I get myself into these messed up situations. Right now I was running through some woods with a pack of wolves chasing after me.
I looked behind me and laughed as I began climb a mountain at incredible speed. When I got to the top I looked down to see the wolves howling at me.
"Stupid mutts," I flared my teeth at them running in the opposite direction.
So I guess most of you are wondering what's happening, right? Well the names Amelia, and I'm a vampire natural enemy to werewolves. I was changed around three years ago and I watched my family all die because of the monster who turned me into this. I've spent these three years trying to ding the bastard who did this. And I thought I had a lead and that lead me to where I am now.
So here I am running at super speed mindlessly through this in known territory. When suddenly I stop dead on my tracks. I'm surrounded. I hear growls all around me.
"Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit! This is not good! Crap this is not going very well for you Amelia! You're officially screwed!" Going on a little rant. Well this day can't get any worst.
I look around seeing as they make their way towards me slowly. You have got to be kidding me. I have to get out of this. As I was looking around I thought of a plan.
If they had the ground covered, well then I guess I'll have to think higher. So I looked up and saw a tree branch that hung low enough for me to grab it and climb it.
I jumped up and took hold of the branch. I climbed my way up and leaped from tree to tree. Damn Tarzan would be jealous of these mad skills. I laughed lightly to myself.
But then sadly all good things must come to a end. And a perfect example would be right now, everything was going relatively good; I was about to escape a pack of mutts, and yet here we are in the beginning of a stupid clearing.
Jumping down from the tree I ran as fast as I possibly could. Only to be welcomed by wolves.
I turned to run the other way but I was completely surrounded. And this time there was no way out.
Well crap this went south very quickly. Then they made a opening and a beautiful sent filled my nose as a large dark gray wolf walked up to me. The alpha.
A fucking wolf is my soulmate.
A alpha nonetheless.
Yeah remember how earlier I said that this day couldn't get any worse?
I was very, very wrong.
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Teen FictionMeet Amelia, a 17- year old who has been seventeen for a few years, also she is a vampire a very powerful one at that. Now meet Adam, a 19- year old werewolf, the alpha of the Midnight Moon pack. Both leading very different lives as natural en...
