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Who says relocating is fun, such person has got to be kidding me. For some people it could be fun but for me it is not at all. I mean who would want to leave the big city of New York and decide to move to a small village in England because her mum just walked into her room one day and said, 'Bree we are relocating to a small town in England' or because she is still underage and still needs an adult to look after her. I and my mum is very much aware I can take care of myself just fine without any adult supervision.  Hey my name is Aubree, I'm 18 not exactly I'm 17 but will be 18 next four month and I can't wait. I'm the second of two children, that makes me the last child of my mother. My brother Dalton who is twenty four, who is also in the military.I've always wished for another sibling, but I wish no more because I'm now an aunt. My brother is married with a three years old daughter. Pauline, who is too cute and smart for her age. Pauline and her mum Helen  a

EIGHTEEN YEARS AGOThe groaning sound of a woman about to put to bed, reverberate around the park, as her mate stood outside the infirmary, pray to the goddess for safe delivery of his mate. He could feel the pain of his mate through their bond, there is nothing he could do but continuing praying to the goddess to give his mate more strength. He was deep in thought worrying about his mate that he failed to notice the commotion going on in the pack. He smilied as he heard the cry of a baby pup. He raced into the room his mate is in. He couldn't hold his joy as he looked at the bundle of joy the goddess as once again bestowed unto him. He moved to get a closer look at he daughter and mate but he was flunged across the room by a force he didn't  see coming, he rose immediately from the floor to look at what flunged him. He stood facing the back of the thing that threw hi

Hey guys, so I'm introducing my second main character. I just want you to have a glimpse of his personality, because his role won't be prominent anytime soon. So I'm just writing this to let you all know that he exist but not coming to light any time soon. Bree still has to get use to who she truly is, she still has a lot of training to do be before meeting Cain, she still have four month to live her life. I don't see why I should rush the process. Leave your comment for me to know your opinion, either I bring Cain to the spotlight or wait till Bree discovers herself. Relax and enjoy this Cain's point of view. CAIN POV I know I'm not befitting to have a mate. 300years ago I was the alpha of the best leading pack in the whole of England and the most feared alpha in the land. I'm what I am today because of my sins and the curse placed on me by the moon goddess, renderin

Fear gripped me at the sound of the voice that call my father. I dropped my fork in shock, my instinct was telling me to bear my neck to the voice. It sounds funny right, actually it wasn't, I raised my head to look at who the voice belong to. I saw a huge man, standing beside Ruben's chair, his is very muscular, he looks like a mini giant, I couldn't stop my eyes from bulging out. My jaw dropped when I saw Dorothy standing beside the man. "Hey Bree"  Dorothy greeted me waving shyly at me. "Hey fancy meeting you at the same restaurant" she said stepping forward to have her seat in one of the empty chair round our table. I'm beginning to sucpect this girl, I mean she was the first to introduce herself to me in this village, she knows where I live without giving her an address, she is very much close to all my family members, she know what lies beneath Ruben mask, she seems to know all my location.

 Warning: the next secne contains violence and sexual abuse.if you aren't comfortable reading it you can skip it to where I indicated the end of it.Flashback:'Please don't do that to me' I beg the guy who was walking towards me with a monstrous look on his face. I continue crying, I can't go through this again, if I don't run he will kill me. As I turn to run away from the approaching figure, he grabbed me by my hair which I tied in ponytail.'Get back you you fatty brat' he said using my hair to pull me closer. 'Please Steve' I whispered in pain has the grip on my hair tighten. He laughed in a maniac way and said."Who do you think you are, I own you and can do whatever I what with you". I whined in pain as he continues to drag me up his house stairs till we got to his room, h