Mated to the Triplet Alpha Bullies

Maddie

I remember when we didn't know werewolves existed. They lived among us, they were in school with us, they were our neighbors, we walked the same streets. We just didn't know what they really were.

They were usually strong and attractive... but maybe we thought it was a matter of genetics. Until everything exploded: news of wolf battles began to arrive from other towns, and the reality came to light.

At first, everyone was afraid, but over time, the wolves gained the trust of the humans.

"Maybe they can help us!"

"They are strong and will defend us!"

"They are our friends and neighbors!" some said.

But I saw them for what they really were: Monsters.

And sadly, it didn't take long for me to realize that I was right. In my small town, people began to disappear. The wolves who had been with us said it was because of enemies and that we had to cooperate.

The people who fought them lost, and some of us began to understand that they were the real threat.

"Dad, don't go...please," I said, begging. I was a girl, and I saw him nervously walk away with his rifle and a few provisions.

"Little one, a group of us are going to explore. Maybe we can ask for help from other towns, get rid of the werewolves for good," my father said. He said goodbye to my mother and left my big brother Mark in charge.

"I will take care, I promise. You will be a big girl soon. I trust you, Maddie, you are clever...don't go near the werewolves. Promise me," he told me, leaving his watch in my hand. It was my most treasured possession.

That was the last thing he said to me. My father never returned.

Fights between the packs became more frequent, and rumors spread that they were competing for our territories. And when I was fifteen, the defining moment of our lives came.

"You have to leave here... Now!," said the wolves who came to talk to us. They were no longer friendly; this was an order.

"We can't leave our homes! Our lives!" my mother cried, but all we heard was growling. My family had a small farm; it was our livelihood. Without it... what would we do?

"Live wherever you can... that's not our problem," the wolves replied. They were from the Moonvalley Pack, I remembered that name.

"We have to fight, who is with me?" my brother said, and with his best friend Kevin, they formed a small resistance between humans.

I always liked Kevin, and I want to fight, so I joined them, even though they insisted I was too young.

"Please, don't put yourselves in danger..." my mother pleaded.

"Mom, not only will we lose the farm, we'll have to go to another school, if there is one. We're going to be left with nothing, and all because of them," I replied.

I had lost my father, I couldn't lose more.

"Stay alert..." my brother said as we walked to the wolves' camp. "Maybe we can attack them before they attack us."

I wasn't sure if I was ready to kill anyone, but I was desperate.

"At least there are no women and children..." Kevin whispered and gave me a small smile. His blond hair and attractive features always made me sigh. I thought he felt something for me too.

"There are never women and children..." I sighed. I had never seen them. To me, werewolves were just… men.

"Do you have your weapon, little Maddie?" my brother asked me. He was tall and strong, with dark, smooth hair and dark eyes that gave security.