Awakened

Usually a princess is graceful, fair and most definitely prim and proper. Me on the other hand am a werewolf and a wild child to boot. I'm being trained as the next alpha queen, blah blah blah. I'm not interested in it. When you turn eighteen you wake up to your wolf but I shifted when I was twelve. Unlike others I didn't have a wolf soul to talk to me. My father and the elders believe that when I was born that hers and my soul merged and that's why I shifted so early and it would explain my pure instinct that others that haven't shifted yet don't have. Next week is my eighteenth birthday so ill finally be able to shift around my pack and i'm so excited. My wolf is beautiful. Pure red just like my hair but at night I look like an all black wolf but shiny. I don't know why but its cool. As of right now i'm not aloud to shift around my pack so I spend most of my time training, which is nice don't get me wrong. Cause now i'm the strongest wolf in the pack. When I say most of my time training I mean all of my time. It helps with the anger of not being able to shift when I need a run. Father has to take me on trips to even be able to shift. Which makes life difficult for since hes the damn alpha king. But whatever, with all the rouge attacks lately I cant blame him. The only other person that knows about me able to shift already is Charles, my child hood best friend. He has already turned eighteen and found his mate Alice. Which happens to be my friend from another pack. She doesn't know though which is so hard for him to hide it from her. But she’ll find out soon enough.