MATED TO THE FORBIDDEN

The world has its hidden secrets, it is not alone with a single variable but a lot has been kept hidden and remains unnoticed. If the human race exists and so we do... the werewolf race.

I sniffed the fresh air of the mountain and feel the freshness it produces, in this way I could feel the comfort of life that can only be found in this forest.

"Useless bitch, it's better if you just die."

"Weak!"

"I don't care what happens to you, you're useless."

"You should have never exist!"

The words I always hear from anyone... everyone who used to know me keeps on replaying in my head.

Maybe... maybe I should have never existed. I didn't found my purpose yet in this world nor the reason why I was born.

Standing at the top of the cliff looking at the whole village feeling the darkness of the night... the werewolf race created its own haven but then, they have different factions by which families are identified.

The Family of Archery, those who are expert in using archers and great with hunting skills, they're known as sharpshooters.

The Family of Axes, they are a group of people who chooses to use axes in daily life that includes fighting and hunting, they have incredible muscle strength.

The Family of Daggers, this family often uses daggers and knives in fighting and has great ability when it comes to speed.

The Family of Swordsmen, they are great fighters as they always choose to be part of battles and wars, they are the patrolmen of the village.

The Leaders, they are exceptional as they can be anywhere and expert on everything, they are known as perfect... these are the leaders of the Village and that includes the strongest of all... the Alpha with his right hands, the beta and omega.

I've never seen the Alpha, Beta, and Omega but they are Legendaries and famous in all the land because of their incredible strength and good leadership skills.

I sighed, I hope I could have at least acquired one in any of the skills but unluckily, I'm not gifted, I don't have any of the skills even though I belong on the Family of Archery, I could say, I know how to use an archer but I'm not an expert nor a sharpshooter, even for being a werewolf... I am weak, my senses are not great as the normal werewolf has.

They're right, I'm useless. I do not deny that fact, even I forgot the memories I have before I turned 15. All memories when I was a child had just vanished and even though how many times I tried thinking of the past nothing left on my mind, maybe because I'm stupid and weak even my own family say so.

Looking back at the village, the place is divided by families, a family lives in one place only as defined by their skills, the joints of all families don't work well as they seem to fight each other in glory and prestige. However, with the help of the leaders, peace and order are well managed in the village. I admire the leaders who could handle their members properly.

"Clary! Where the hell are you!?" I suddenly closed my eyes in the reaction of the sudden burst out in my ear, mom just called me asking where I am through telepathy, it is a werewolf's ability used to communicate only in connection within families or mate.

I've never expected her to call me, I thought they didn't know I existed, I never imagined my presence in the family... ever.