Love.
"If there was a place, where love did not exist, it would be my sanctuary. Love in all It's glorified mercy is the very thing that will bring a soldier to their knees. It's madness, how a four letter word can change your entire existence, but it happened. Love brings nothing but chaos, conflict, and death. My story is nothing to brag about, but pain, In its very essence demands to be felt and once you feel and I do mean really physically feel your heart as it shatters, a darkness you never knew existed, forms."
Amara closed her diary. Locking it with an enchament. If anyone knew how she really felt about her life she might be locked away. As a hybrid she was always being closely watched. A werewolf that could do magic was unheard of, but here she was. Amara watched her twin out the window, Ameira was lucky, she was only born with the wolf gene so she was loved as much as Amara wished to be. The blood moon pack took them in after their families were slaughtered, orphans, at first the girls only had themselves, but as they grew so did loyalties and differences.
The Alpha latched on to Amara once he realized what she was, he saw her as a weapon so she was always closely guarded, Ameira, on the other hand was dotted on by Luna Anne, and was given her hearts desire.
Amara watched Ameira shamelessly flirt with Brandon, the future Alpha, Amara's husband as of Tomorrow. A knot from in her chest, an ache that she didn't understand, watching him smile back at her. Jealousy was not in her language but lately she had been feeling it seep out.
Amara sighed, maybe it's because tomorrow is my eighteenth birthday, and my wolf is surfacing. As soon as she stood up, her bedroom door flew open the beta stood before her "it's time for the ceremony Luna ." Amara sighed, they were just going to make a spectical of her. Brandon didn't love her.
"Is my sister also coming?" she asked, hopefully. The beta stared at her "Why, would Ameira miss it?" he chuckled "it's not everyday her twin gets married."
Amara sighed, it's not every sister that's betrothed to her sisters lover.
"Aren't you going to get dressed?" the beta chided
Amara smiled "two seconds beta"
the Beta watched as she closed her eyes "métamorphose" she whispered and In a blink of an eye The seventeen year old looked like a princess out of a storybook. The beta himself was in awe of her beauty, tears slid from his eyes, she was really something special.
"Do you think the alpha will approve?" she whispered. The beta nodded as he grabbed her arm. "Without a doubt, Luna"
"We are beautiful Mar." Amara stopped dead in her tracks, causing the beta to stumble. "What?" he snapped. "don't say nothing yet, mar but I'm your wolf dream" the words echoed in Amara's head "nothing beta I'm sorry just nervous!"