The sun set on a beautiful white mansion, with flowers everywhere, various maids and servants cleaning and cooking. Everything in this house seemed almost perfect no flawless even. Nevertheless even the most perfect flower has thorns. A beautiful yawn came from the house's east wing. A 17 year old girl had just woken with her curly blond hair everywhere, her beautiful almond honey eyes looking sleepy but still beautiful, her puffy plumb lips looking as kissable as ever. All these features of hers were so unique and beautiful but nothing beat her body. Long beautiful legs that seemed to go on for days, thick creamy thighs that every man wanted to touch, feel and fall asleep on, a beautiful chest with size d breasts that bounced with every step she took and finally a small tiny nose. She was the definition pf beauty, but none of her mates seemed to think so. A werewolf was supposed to be slim, have black straight her, pale as milk, a small chest and many more but none of these features did she inherit. Leora knew she was different from the other werewolves at her school and pack. She didn't need to doubt it as everyone either avoided her or made fun of her. Being a beta's daughter was supposed but to Leora it seemed like a curse and way for people to bully her even more. Always being in the spotlight was not something she enjoyed but alas it was essential. Despite all the bullying she was an amazing fighter both in her werewolf form and human form. When she was in fighting mode she seemed invincible, some say she is an even better fighter than the future alpha the one she would be working with as she would be his beta and together they would bring the pack to greatness that if they didn't kill each other first. You would think the one who would have had mercy upon her and shown her was the future alpha but no, he was the worst not that he did the bullying himself or anything but he watched at people beat her and make her life hell and all he could ever do was stand and watch never lending a hand. So upon all this they still wanted her loyalty?
It was almost time for the pack dinner for the teens who would be going to school after the long summer break. The elders were going to talk to them about a lot of things since they would all be finding their mates this year. Every werewolf finds their mates at 18 or they can identify them at least. It was the future Beta, Delta and Salutary's responsibility to arrange this dinner with the adults. The future Delta was Dom, Max was the soon to be Salutary. I was the only female. All the other elders gave birth to males only my parents had a girl and only one kid. So I was by default the heir to the Beta throne in the Moon Blood pack. I was supposed to be Alpha's right hand, his closest adviser but we had barely spoken a sentence to each other even though we lived next door to each other. Dom, Max and I were able to prepare this dinner well without any casualties and so at 5pm we all sat down for dinner in ranks of course.
-To Be Continued