Opposites

Chapter 1

Love is hard to find. I never thought I would find it. I looked for it everywhere. But, it seemed like it wasn't for me. I almost gave up. But, then she appeared and she changed my life around. She showed me what love was. And, honestly I found love in the most unexpected way.

Hunter Pov:

I've had a hard life. I've always had trouble fitting in and finding my place in this world. I was someone who lived in two worlds, a human world and a wolf world. That's right, I wasn't normal. I was a werewolf, a human that can turn turn into a huge, powerful wolf, able to destroy anything in it's path. Cool, no? Well, kind of. See the life of a werewolf wasn't easy, especially for someone like me. I was completely white when in my wolf form and I had very red eyes, which for a wolf was extremely rare. Most had gray or reddish-brown coats but in very rare cases white or black werewolves were born. It might have not been rare among real wolves but for werewolves, only one in a hundred was white or black. But, I was hated for my coat because it made me look different. Nobody liked different and I always seemed like the odd one out. Many didn't like me because of my way of thinking. I had a different mind set and I wanted change. I wasn't okay with the way that the pack lived and I hated being under the control of the Alpha. This kind of thinking wasn't accepted among us and I wasn't liked because of it.

I was under the control of the pack for eighteen years. My family died when I was very little so I don't remember them much. I knew that they were from the higher levels of the pack and it was possible that I had Alpha blood in me but after their death, I was put in the care of some of my relatives that were lower in the pack, which made me an omega. I hated that position because that meant that everyone higher than me could boss me around and I had to listen and obey. I hated when someone was giving me orders and I wanted to be on the top. I wanted to be Alpha and change things around. I didn't want to live under the power of someone y whole life so I made the biggest decision of my life...to challenge the Alpha. Of course I trained at first. I got prepared and I got stronger and more powerful with the years. I won some friends on my side and every time someone bossed me around, it motivated me even more. That continued until I turned eighteen and finally challenged the Alpha. And guess what, I won. I won the pack and my place as the Alpha which meant that the territory and the pack were under my power. However, my problems didn't end there. Many of the pack didn't think I was good enough to be their leader and left to find another territory but I didn't care. I had my freedom back and was followed by my two friends who believed in me and supported me through the years. Honestly, without them I wouldn't have gotten to the top and I was always grateful to them.

Years passed ever since I became Alpha of the pack and things really took a different turn. I had a pack of five members including myself and nobody was under full control. Yes, I was the Alpha but most of the time; I didn't really care what others were doing. They had the right to think for themselves and just in some rare cases; I took control and actually told someone off. In fact, I encouraged everyone to try and fit into the human world. After all, we didn't really need our wolf forms since werewolves were no longer needed in the world. We evolved in order to stop vampires but that was ages ago and vampires no longer roam the Earth. However, werewolf genes were passed on through the generations and deep in the forests, huge wolves can be seen and I had a privilege to be one. I was proud to be a werewolf. It didn't make my life easier burnt made my life more interesting.

I didn't have any problems ever since I took over the territory. It gave me a chance to follow my dreams and I finally felt like I was fitting in the world. The rest of the pack was also going good and I was happy for them. At first, I only had Megan and Alejandro in the pack but soon they found their mates and they joined too. Megan was my best friend since pretty much forever. She was someone who always supported me and unlike everyone else, didn't boss me around. Alejandro on the other hand, was my cousin and his family took care of me after my parents died. His parents didn't like me much since I was the 'black sheep' of the pack but Alejandro and I got along and he followed me after I  won the territory and the pack. Though sometimes I get jealous of them. Megan has Frankie, who in my opinion was a total idiot, but they loved each other. Alejandro found his mate Emma not long after I became Alpha and they almost immediately hit it off. I was the only one left with no one and at some point I began to give up on love. I was around 24 years old and I still didn't have a mate. Deep inside, I had a feeling someone was just yet to come and it felt like that someone was going to be a girl. For some reason, I never dot attracted to boys and I knew that it was definitely going to be a girl, if I actually had a mate.

Some nights, I sat and started to think about some old legends that I remember my dad telling me about when I was little. It was pretty much the only thing I could remember about him but I remember it quite clearly. One particular legend was talking about a black and a white wolf falling in love. The legend said that if a black and a white wolf ever turned outbox be true mates, the love between them would be stronger than any other. Bug, of course, it was just a legend and black and white werewolves were very rare. I wouldn't be surprised if I was the only white werewolf left on the planet. It seemed like it wasn't possible to see if the legend was actually true.

At some point in my life I had pretty much given up on love and the idea of having a 'mate'. I had dated before but it all turned into a mess and at some point I just focused on myself and my life. However, one day... a day that seemed like any other day, something unexpected happened. Something that changed my life around... the day I met Temper Evans.