Read Hunting the Hunter :: Prologue

I have always been the youngest the in my family but that doesn't mean that I've always been treated as such. Spoild? Yes. The baby? Of course. But as all werewolves are I am not a popus brat I am a born warrior. Or I would be if I were like my siblings. Instead I am an omega. The only on in the alpha family. Yes I am the son of the alpha of our pack. Some would say that I am a disappointment to the family and pack because I was born an omga but I have three older brothers and one older sister all fit to lead so my second gender doesn't really matter.

But while it doesn't matter in certain ways it matters to those in the pack looking for a way to rise in the ranks. I am weaker so I am more vulnerable to a dominante wolves advances, because of this I do not blame my brothers and sister for being protective of me. Especially since I am now of age to mate.

I am nearvous but very excited to find my mate I just hope he will not use me to gain power. My mother says that if he is the one the Moon Godess will tell me. This is how things are for us werewolves. Once we come of age we can discover our mate by just approching them and just knowing. I do not know what this means or how exactly it works but mother says I will just know. I hope my fated mate is kind and strong. I hope he will care for me....