CHAPTER 1
567 Words
*DIANA* (read as De-ana)
It's my 18th birthday today.
I feel so excited even though It's not really my birthday coz nobody really knows when I was actually born.
I'm still thrilled.
Our Silver Moon Pack being the strongest pack among 4 major packs has invited all pack Alphas and Covens of witches and warlocks, dwarfs, elves-the whole supernatural society who'd want to come to celebrate with us.
I'm a human raised by wolves.
Despite the fact that I'm human, I was treated by everyone as an equal.
But, there would always be people who won't like you whatever you do.
Duuuh.
I don't have to care.
It's their energy they're wasting with hate not mine.
"You look stunning my baby."
I'm being prepped up and mom, the Luna is there wiping invisible tears.
She's been emotional these past days.
"Thanks mom. So do you. Don't cry now or you'll ruin your makeup." I said.
As if mum would wear non waterproof makeups.
She's a natural beauty and a goddess at the age of 350.
"Alright hun, let's go. Everyone's waiting for you."
We both got out of my room.
Mum was taken by dad and walked the other way while I go down the stairs like all those fairy tale debuts on TV.
It's every girl's dream - you cant blame me.
I tensed at the crowd waiting for me to go down.
Something I can't explain is stirring inside me and it made me more anxious.
Oh my God!
I was excited one minute but now I just want to run back up.
I've never been in such a crowd my entire life.
'You can do it hun.'
'God! She's pretty! I wish I look like her.'
'Whatever. She's just a human! Why do they have to put so much effort.'
I rolled my eyes.
But, what's this?
Why can I hear their thoughts?
I stopped in the middle of the stairs.
I felt dizzy.
'Diana. Hey! Open your eyes.'
'Who are you? Why are you in my head?'
'I'm you. We are one. But, you can call me Erina.'
'What are you? Are you my wolf?'
'No hun. We're not a wolf. We are something more than that. We'll have more time to chat later. For now, open your eyes and smile. It's our birthday. And they're worried.'
I snapped.
I totally forgot.
I opened my eyes and I was shocked a man was carrying me bridal style.
He smelled of Milkshake and Honey and Mint.
He smell heaven.
My skin tingles with his touch.
He is carrying me with so much care as he stride down the stairs.
"Ahem." I cleared my throat to him and he flashed me his pearly whites.
Oh God this man will be the death of me.
"Hello? Mister? Please put me down?"
I tried so hard to sound irritated but my voice sounded more like I'm trying to act cute with the man.
He obliged and I dusted my red turtle neck gown embroidered with delicate pieces of rubies and diamonds off of invisible dust.
" Dia, are you alright honey?" it was mom.
"Yes mum. I just got dizzy so I closed my eyes for a while."
"High Alpha." mum blurted as curtsey to the man who carried me.
H-h... High Alpha? Marcus Wright?
"H.. High Alpha." I bowed.
He's the high Alpha for f*cks sake and I didn't even recognise him. Just great.
"It's okay." he again flashed his smile that could launch a thousand warships. ha ha
"Thank-"
'MATE!'
'WHAT!?'
'MATE!!!' she repeated.
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