Rodger's POVI had thought leaving my family would be a sad moment for me. But it's surprising how excited I am to explore the world outside. The excitement fills me up so much, I have been trying to hide it from them all to prevent them from being sad. Zipping up the bag that contains the things I consider essential and might forget if I don't area ge on time. I dumped myself into the bed, checking through my phone message notification. Ingrid had texted me saying she was almost ready.I didn't realize the time had gone that far. Sitting up with the intention of getting changed I heard a knock on my door."Who is it?" "Collin." Came the response. I should have known it to be him, he is only courteous male in the house. Who knocks before barging in on you."Come on in man." I called out excitedly, opening the door. His face looked gloomy. "What is wrong man?" Collin sighed laying his back on the bed. "I don't know Rodger, I am just having so much fear and concern for the future. I

Alessia's POVMum woke up with a mood today, not her coming to pull me out of bed so early in the morning and asking me to get dressed. Not just any sort of dressing, but a smart one. My heart raced at the thought of me dressing smart, the last time mum had me out of the house. I was fighting for my life with the fierce looking men she and my uncle's locked me up with. I have been a bit slow lately and haven't been training right. It worries me that I might slack in a bit. Heading down the stairs, I saw Allen yawning endlessly by the couch. He looked like a sleep deprived racoon. I know I look better because I did use a mirror. As for him, he is nothing to write home about."Quit staring at me like that." Allen grumbled. Coming down the stairs with her tool bag in hand, she clapped her hands. "Get ready you both, Walter would be joining us this morning. But I need to test your speed first, and that is what we would be doing for this morning."I gave mum a once over, that woman look

Collin's POVExcitement coarsed through me as the taxi moved towards my destination. Seeing Alessia's message saved me from the thoughts I was having, that had my mind spinning out of control. I had that awful nightmare again, this time it felt so real and it was more about some group of people after me and the necklace on my neck. In the dream, my mother kept telling me to run and not stop. The question is; what exactly am I running from? And aside Ashley's findings that this necklace is an ancient necklace that belongs to a long line of rulers. Why do I have it and why would people chase after it now, after all this year's? My head aches everytime I try to think about it. There is an underlying story to all of this things happening. I wish I could get someone to actually explain it to me. My adoptive parents don't have any explanation to give. So, it's useless asking them about it. The only person that appears knowledgeable as regards history of our clan is Wayne. But I would ra

Collin's POVTimes like this are when I almost feel like, I am really not part of the family. But I knew deep within myself that was a lie. They love me just like they love each other. I stared into the mirror in my room and my wolf already surfaced in my eyes."Get back!" I growled at my reflection. They were right and I shouldn't really be angry. There was a time in a city that we lived in, we had just moved there and had been living in it for about six months. The city members weren't that friendly, but we managed to live in it. I seem to be the only one who couldn't take the shit they did. Seth had been the sort of kid who loved having friends. But they bullied him, I was the loner and never wanted any form of friendship. When one of them slightly pushed Seth to the ground one day saying he can't play with them. I said slightly, because it was even a mere jab in the chest. But my blind self and wolf decided to not think of that and raged towards the boy. The goddess must have s

Author's POVEveryone looked back at the direction of the voice. Gregory stood with an emotionless face, glaring down at them. If he wasn't trying to be so lenient, he would have had Alessia thrown into one of the dark rooms where he enjoys punishing anyone who dares to question him. Alessia gulped hard, even though her palms were so sweaty they were beginning to slip from her tight fist she still stood her ground. "Why would you send them on such mission without a proper and actual knowledge of the environment you are headed!" She glared, stomping her feet. "Alessia!" Miranda called out weakly, worried as to what her father might do to her daughter. Gregory ignored his granddaughters tantrums, and gave her a toothy smile. "I blame Miranda for not having enough time to train you on this things like she was suppose to. As a member of the Winter family. It is your duty to ensure taking any risk as long as you do what is right and hunt down any werewolves that come in sight.""And ho