"No son of mine would be a faggots," dad growled at me, I hoped the gods won't give me a male mate then, unless if he could beat my father or change his mind.
At the age of fifteen, I asked my mother about how she and father met, you know how I said I'd explain later to why she hates me, why she tried to kill herself and me, several times. She wasn't shy about sharing the story, she didn't care if the details would be too graphic of hurt my feelings, she loved hurting me, seeing the pain in my eyes, it made her feel in control the control she lost over her life long time ago.
"I was never your father's mate, my twin sister, as she was beautiful, even more, beautiful than me, when your father took over as alpha, we all went to congratulate him, he found out she was it," she starts, I didn
