The Alpha's Queen Legion

What Am I?

I woke up to someone beating on my door like the police, 7:25am;  I actually slept through the morning. Which makes since, I returned home after 2am, after the meeting we immediately ran from the meeting, refusing to speak to anyone; no one could catch us. Now I lay naked in the corner of my room on a bed of leaves. Clearly Malka has jokes. “Wait a damn minute”, I jump up grab the first shirt I see; my girls have seen ass before. I storm to the door, swing it open to yell, “What the f**k is your problem”. To my surprise, the 4 head legion boys are there to greet me.

“Morning Sissy, or shall I say My Queen” my brother says bowing, as Marcus forces his way in by brushing my shoulder, and the others follow suit. The old me would feel naked, with the breeze catching my ass cheeks, but I feel confident and beautiful. They came in my den, so they will take me as I am, I pluck a green apple from my bowl, lean on my breakfast counter, and wait to be addressed.

“Want to explain your f*****g self”, Marcus barks.

This wakes up Malka, if he was not so edible, I would snatch his tongue out where he stands. I laugh and almost choke on my apple.

“Do you think this is funny? I told you my rule, I am not your grandfather, this is not the table. We will snap you in two”. I tilt my head to the side and grin out of fascination at this point. See I smelled the boy’s intention to harm me when they entered, I cannot explain it. So, when they positioned themselves all around me, all they did was verify it.

My brother stood up, “You think we are a joke Sister?” He quickly grabbed me by my throat, “You are no one to me, you are just a walking reminder of the w***e of a mother who abandoned me.” I was originally just going to scare them to show my force, but my anger bubbled from inside me. I could hear Malka telling me to calm down and breath, but her words fell on deaf’s ears. My brother started to lift me off the ground, I wrapped my legs around his waist, grabbed his wrist used my body weight and flipped out of his hold. I do not know how but I partially shifted, my claws tore into his side, he screamed in pain. The twins attacked me, while Marcus pulled Tim out of the room. But they were no match, I punched Maddick in the face so hard he was out cold, Mason got in a good shot to my ribs and I felt a crack. Which only rattled the beast inside me, I fought harder, blow for blow, until I finally saw an opening and grabbed his neck. I could not stop myself, full of rage, I felt the need that I had to rip his throat out. Suddenly I felt three stings to my ass, like bee stings. I turned around and saw my grandfather. I started to feel dizzy, calm, and I noticed that although I was standing on two legs, I could see my muzzle. I looked at my grandfather, and telepathically asked him, “Please tell me, what am I?”

&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&

            If I open my eyes to hospital bed again, I am going to f*****g lose my mind. I peak an eye open, and my grandfather is sitting in a chair. “You’re not in a f*****g hospital, has anyone ever told you that it is un lady like to curse as much as you do”

“Yep, the Pope. Are you going to answer my question?”

“I can’t right now dear, because honestly I don’t have any answers myself. I do not know how Malka came back or why. We have not had a female wolf for centuries because it takes a female and a male wolf to make one. There are so many unanswered questions, that I don’t know where to begin, and without your mother it is hopeless.”

“So, this means my mother and father was a wolf”.

“I saw your father’s autopsy, he was no wolf, and your mother never shifted? But my dear grandchild, none of that matters, all that matters now is your present and your future. Presently you must control your anger. Wolves are volatile creatures; we defend ourselves as an instinct. If you allow your anger to take over your very dominant, very strong, very lethal wolf will take over. Malka is very sweet and kind, but she is a leader. She was being raised to be a Queen, but she was also raised a killer. She was head of her class, along with your skills, you two are a very deadly combination. I saw you fighting, Malka held you back because of who you were fighting, that is why you partially shifted so she could have some control. If not, the boys would’ve died at your hands. But I saw you fighting, there is something else in you, something that even Malka barely could control.”

“I was provoked, I know it isn’t an excuse, but”

He cut me off, “And they are being handled accordingly. Now rest my child, you have school tomorrow”.

Prepared to demand more information, I feel another bee sting. Wide eye I look at my grandfather, “Sorry princess, not tonight. Rest is needed". Darkness envelopes me, once again.