Prologue

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Derek's POV "Can't you do this right?" He yelled. "It's just a simple trick, Derek!" He yelled again and punched my jaw. "Let's try again" he said and he was already in his defensive stance. I tried to do the same thing he taught me. I put my left leg in the front with a swing and let my right leg loose. But in an instant I tried to hit him with my left leg, not giving him a chance to get hold of my loose right leg. But he was already two steps ahead of me. He grabbed my left leg while he held my right, lifted me up in the air and threw me on the ground. I fell with a thud. Thunders and lightning covered the sunny sky out of blue. I was told that I was the most powerful in the supernatural race. I was born to the strongest Alpha and Luna with a Lunar Wolf. They said they got paired so they could create the strongest pup which was me. But little did they know this is actually a curse. A curse I will live with forever. A curse I want to wipe off but can't. A curse that tells everyone how I feel even if I hide. A curse I got because of my parents. Mom always says that I should grow up like my dad. But all he ever did was train me, criticize me that I am nothing without my powers. And that is his way of making me strong? Bull s**t!!! I may be different but I have Alpha Blood running through my veins and I won't tolerate him training me even if he is my dad. Alpha Jaxon Malloy. The most respected and the most loved Alpha by all the packs. They made him the Alpha King a few years ago. Alpha King my foot! "So you are angry now?" He asked, grinning at me. "Try to fight me and show why you deserve to rule the strongest pack in the world. Fight me without your powers Mr.Derek Malloy" his nostrils flared. "And when I defeat you ,Alpha King Jaxon Malloy, I want you to leave the pack and never come back" I challenged him. "Challenge accepted. Fight me without your powers and then talk to me punk" And with this.. My mom, me and Abigail would live happily ever after without that Alpha. "Shut up Derek '' I heard my mom's voice. "He is your father for Goodness sake" "Let him Mia" He smiled and I felt disgusted. I don't want to grow up like him. I don't want to be him. I don't like him.
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