The tortured soul of the alpha daughter

Prologue

The sky is clear and the moonlight is shining on the night sky. I'm running thru to woods, I'm covered in dirt and blood. While I am running I can feel the twigs that scratch and make cuts all over my body while I'm running for my life.

I jump over rocks and overturned tree trunks. I dodge the branches that are scramble everywhere. I tried to avoid them but some scratches my skin and makes more cut over my body, and leaves a blood trail and an easier way to track me down. I noticed that at some places the ground is wet, that makes me stumble and fall to the ground and get dirtier over my body. My clothes (more like rags) get more and more torn, for every fall I made. Every time I fall I push myself up and start running again, trying to push myself even further away from my living nightmare. 

Not far behind me, I can hear wolves howl and growl. I can hear when their paws hitting the ground when they are chasing me throughout the woods. It's not easy to run away from wolves, they have an incredible speed and hearing and they can track a scent. And I know they are tracking my scent now, and thanks to the forest it made it easier for them to track me because of my blood trail. 

I just escaped years of abuse and torture of my father. My father is the alpha of the Moonlit Howlers, I'm the oldest child of two children but I'm the only one that still is alive and my name is Aleera Hawks and I'm 16 years old.