AROUND 17 YEARS AGO – Chaos was rampant in the castle. The queen had her baby girl born with the prophesied mark from ages ago. Fear struck the King and Queen when the vampire king had tried to kill their new daughter.
The king ordered his beta that was the daughter of his previous beta to take his daughter and hide her and not to even let them know where she is.
The prophecy was made a long time ago about the Crowned white wolf that would bring down the evil Vampire king. They had to protect their daughter at all costs.
Present Day -
As I sit in bed, I can hear the silence in the house. I bent my head down in my hands, thumbing my fingers through my hair. Stress has completely consumed me.
I will graduate from high school soon, and I am so different from anyone else here. I am certain they would fear me if they knew what I was. And to be honest, I don't even know what I am.
A life-changing event happened to me at 13. My life was anything but ordinary.
As a kid, I remember pitching a tent in my backyard. My love of the outdoors makes me want to explore forests and wilderness.
Outside in my tent, I'd sleep. It was weird at first, but then my parents realized I'm just outdoorsy.
It was a crescent moon when I went out into the night.
While I was lying in my sleeping bag, I read Nancy Drew 99 steps. There's nothing I like better than mystery stories. When I was reading with my cell phone as a nightlight, I noticed something was off.
Then I flinched and tried to get up, but I just fell back onto the bed. I am worried about something. Is there something wrong with me? Why are my bones breaking like crazy?
Several minutes later, the burning stops and the pain goes away. My muscles probably got strained by moving them incorrectly or working too hard in gym class.
There's something weird about me when I lay down. As much as I am who I am, I'm not who I am. I've got a gorgeous white and gold fur covering.
On the right side of my white fur, I have a gold crown patch.
Honestly, I'm freaking out.
Despite my beautiful fur, I don't care about it. It's because I'm a freaking wolf, so I've got claws, ears, and can't speak normally. My only sound is a howl that almost sounds musical.
Jumping the fence in the backyard, I ran past the graveyard with antiquated headstones, and into the woods. In the midst of a pile of fallen leaves, I pause, unable to avoid slamming into a fallen log.
I'm confused and sore after slipping into this log with the brown and gold fallen leaves.
In the next breath, the voice said, "I'm your wolf, but we're different in spirit." Mentally, I said, "Your wolf is me."
It's official, I'm crazy now. Despite my crazy nature, let's pretend I'm not. Would you mind telling me what your name is?”
A soft voice replied, "I'm KiKi
Kee Kee
and we're werewolves. There's no human more attractive or stronger than us."
With a stutter, I ask, “Will I stay this way, or will I ever be human again?”
Totally unprepared, I asked KiKi. What's the best way to prepare to transform into a wolf?