The Legend of the White Wolf

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Summary

"Put the gun down Omega." The Alpha commands me. I point the gun in his direction, "Never. You don't own me. Say hi to dear papa Satan for me." And I pull the trigger. "Rot in hell, you bastard.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
5.0 1 review
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1- How it Started

First of all, I want to thank all of you guys for clicking my story to read, its, means a lot to me. With that said, I'll be trying to upload this story every Sunday just after this one comes out. Once again I would like to thank you all for this opportunity to be recognised.

Now, let me tell you a bit about myself, I'm twelve years old, I really enjoy reading about werewolves- so if any of you have recommendations for me to read, feel free to send them to me. I did come here from another app similar to this one called Wattpad some of you may have heard about it or are on it 24/7 being a book freak like me. Anyway with that out of the way, I now present to you Chapter one of The Legend of the White Wolf.


"Hey! You there! Omega!" I turn to look at one of the most annoying people in the Wild Bloodstone pack.

As some of you may have guessed it's a werewolf pack, and I am the appointed Omega; usually the weakest wolf in the pack. I wasn't always considered the weakest wolf until my 14 birthday, where all of the people are supposed to shift for their first time... but because I had shifted at a younger age, and discovered that I'm the sole white werewolf that I read about only in myths; I had to pretend that I couldn't shift- which mind you as an immediate shun from the pack. Alpha James didn't take it as expected, he had made me the Omega once the news spread out to him. Just shortly after that, I realised just how much more power I contain than even the Alpha himself. I grew sad when I read about the white wolf and how her powers are only supposed to be used for the good of her kind, so challenging the Alpha to the death is off of my bucket list. And that pretty much brings us to now.

"What do you want Ashley?" I inwardly roll my eyes, choosing to ignore the way she addressed me.

"You have to clean the pack house on Friday, Alphas orders.' she smirks.

'Ha! In your dreams bitch.' my wolf, Rouge, screams inside my head; I know what you are all probably thinking, but its just a coincidence that her name is Rouge, when the wolf title is a packless wolf. I really want to make this slut pay for all of the hell she put me through as a pup, so I just continue with the agreement at hand.

"Well you can tell your beloved Alpha to go and fuck himself cause I have plans."

A loud growl comes out of her and she starts shaking with rage- no one disrespects the 'sacred' Alpha. "You need to learn your place, stupid Omega."

Another growl sounds out but this one is laced with authority, it takes me a few seconds to realize that the new intruding sound came from me. "You need to shut your mouth right now before something bad happens to you and your little whore friends."

"How dare you insult me you stupid Omega non-shifter!" She screeches in her high pitched voice that my ears are left ringing.

"Can you possibly destroy my eardrums any more with your annoying ass voice?" I sneer.

"That's it! Bethany! The Omega's getting on my last nerve! Come hold my earrings!"

"If we're really doing this then lets make it fair shall we?" She raises an eyebrow. "I Winter Solstice, Omega of the Wild Bloodstone Pack, challenge you, Ashley Armstrong, to a fight, winner becomes a normal respected pack wolf, loser becomes the Omega."

"I Ashley Armstrong, except your challenge. Be prepared to lose and fear me, you filthy Omega."



Listen I know it's short and cringey but I got really tired halfway through and wanted to at least put up something so I hope you enjoy what's here. Next update is planned for this coming Sunday so be sure to check in during the day to see if its updated then. Thank you all once again and I will see you in the next chapter! Peace!