Skyler Kingsley is the future Alpha of the Black Moon Pack. She's the most popular girl in school, but contrary to everyone's belief she is rather nice. She of course has her temper but most of the time she's not as described at all, other than her...
I am sleeping peacefully when I am suddenly hit with a pillow at the side of my face. I kick the culprit in the ribs and hear a whine from my brother, Jeremy.
"Skylar!" he screeches as he rubs his ribs. "What the f*ck! You b*tch!"
I laugh at his misfortune before feeling a little guilty afterwards. "Sorry Jer," I apologize but he flips me off and walks off. I just laugh at my twin brother's pettiness.
Anyhow, my name is Skylar Kingsley. My father, John Kingsley, is the Alpha and I am currently in training to be the Alpha—which is obviously a big deal, yet it's rather simplified by random homophobic AND sexist sons of b*tches who obviously don't take me seriously, and the fact that even some important people treat me like a child because I'm apparently still in training and that I'm apparently a girl annoys me so much.
Sighing, I get up to take a shower and get ready for yet another, well, I don't really know day? How good or bad my day ends depends on whether the bitches who like a dick as their alpha pay me a 'visit'. Honestly, they're everywhere that I almost think they're stalking me.
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After wearing something relatively simple, I finally make my way downstairs. Jeremy is on his phone with his breakfast barely touched, I walk up to him and ruffle his hair.
"Eat," I tell him.
"Skylar, you are being such a b*tch today, stooop," he whines. I laugh and he just pouts.
"I'm concerned for your well-being and you call me a b*tch," I joke and he finally starts to eat after looking at his phone one last time.
Jeremy is like a pup. He doesn't care that I'm older than him by just 3 minutes and that I get the Alpha position. In fact, he always says how lucky he is. Well, I was being a b*tch the day we were born and went ahead of him because his lazy ass does not want to be Alpha. He still has to train though, but his training is definitely not as intense as mine.
Jeremy finishes his breakfast and looks at his phone.
"She's fine." He glances at me and sighs. We get into my car and drive to school.
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