Xavier had an average life as a little girl growing up, or so she thought. From a young age, xavier had always been looked down on by everyone from her parents, to pack members and even her alpha and as time went on the treatment worsened. "Look at this piece of s**t, she doesn't even fight back!' spat Heather as she pushed me into my locker before slamming the door against my head, the ringing noise started to fill my head before I felt the blood come out of my nose and black dots start to appear. Luckily I heal quite fast but it didn't me from feeling the undeniable pain spreading through out my body. My name is Xavier Taylor and If you haven't already gathered, im a werewolf. Also today is my 17th birthday.