"Are you ok warrior?"
A strong voice asked me.
Was I ok? Will I ever be ok? After what happened here. My life is shattered.
My soul had been ripped. My heart was split into two!
No, I don't have a life now. There is no life left in me.
There were lots of noise around me. Lots of cries, lots of blood, lots of debris.
The man standing above me was still waiting for my reply.
I was slumped on ground, covered with dirt and blood, unable to look at my savior. Wouldn't it had been better, if he had not saved me. Maybe death was easier than the life I see ahead.
"There is nothing much left here, we are going to our territory. All your people are joining us. You too should come along"
He said with sad tone and moved away.
Ya! There was nothing left here. Should I go with them? With my people? But all 'MY' people have left me with just emptiness. What was I suppose to do, how was I suppose to live. Better go with them, then turn into rouge wandering in wilderness.
I stood up with little bit strength left in me and dragged myself along with the others.
"Bury them all with due respect" I heard the strong man say from far.
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Introduction
"IT'S MY BIRTHDAY! IT'S MY BIRTHDAY"
I yell jumping on my bed in my room as the clock strucks 12 at midnight. My mobile phone starts beeping as I receive wishes from my friends. It's gonna be the best birthday of my life as I turn 18.
It is the day that makes me an Adult, It's a day that makes me eligible to start my warrior training and It is the day when I find my 'MATE'
I am still dancing, singing and jumping whem my mom tell me to go off to sleep.
"Jia, sleep, you have school tomorrow" my mom shouted from outside the door.
"Happy Birthday girl" said a voice inside me.
"Happy Birthday to us, Ara." I replied.
Oh! Let me introduce myself.
My name is Jia Davis, as you know I just turned 18. I live in town of Oamaru in south Island. My pack's name is Pearl moon pack which is second largest pack around.
Yes! you heard it right, we live in packs because we are werewolves.
And No! We are not fictional or fantasy as humans consider to believe. We are real.
WE. EXIST.
Werewolves are supernatural beings, with supernatural powers. We have this ability transform ourselves into wolfs, we are born with. We connect with our wolfs once we are 12 or 13 of age, and then can transform at age of 15 or 16. My wolfs name is Ara.
The leader of pack is called Alpha, who is the most dangerous and most powerful of all. He protects his pack. His mate is Luna of pack, she takes care of everyone. Then there is Beta and Beta female, who is second in command to Alpha. Then Gamma and Gamma female, they are third in command to Alpha. Then there are Warrior, who fight in the wars. After them, are the Deltas and then us, the Omegas. We are assigned duties for the pack.
My mom Martha Davis is assistant to former Luna Angela and my dad Joseph Davis, works in one of the Alpha Jason's company. I too will be assigned some duty from tomorrow. But that's ok
Well truly speaking I want to be a Warrior of our pack. Tough, and strong, just like our head Warrior, Viktor Kent. Ahh! He is soo amazing. I have been crushing on him since two years now, when I first saw him at pack house. I will be starting my training in two days and I will meet him again. Awwwww! I am so exuberant. I know the infatuation will be gone in second I meet my Mate. Mate bond does that to you.
"What if he is our Mate" Ara says blushing.
"Stop it Ara, Omegas don't get Warrior Mates, and even if they do, they get rejected" I tell her.
"Ok now Jia sleep" Ara scolds me.
"Good night Ara, love you"
"Love you too girl"
