Fated To The Alpha Demon

Fated To The Alpha Demon

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When the shiny sun touched Ava Kings skin, something very powerful shifted in her. Her perfected controlling life changed in a blink. She became different Prophecy foretold her being the one to save the doom that is to arise. Destiny played a role when the savior is fated to the doom. Something seems off, and off is what makes a destiny, a destiny. __________________ "I can smell you mate, and all I want is your blood." The same deep scary voice have been hearing since said again, and this time dominance presence in his voice. Increasing my tensed heartbeat and making me more scared. "Who are you and what's mate?...." My voice whimpered a reply, my whole body trembling under my blanket.

Fated To The Alpha Demon Chapter 1 Prologue Chapter 1

Fated To The Alpha Demon

(Collision of two different worlds)

Prologue (Opening Chapter)

"Push ma'am, push harder!" The midwife's voice came out hard, her hands resting on the woman's sweaty shoulders. "Arghhhhh!" The woman screamed with might, her scream rhyming with the thunder clap that sounded against the dark angry sky.

"Harder!" A midwife from below; underneath her private part said, her hands deep a bit inside the stretched woman in labor vagina, gently drawing out the baby's small head. "Arghhh!" The lady in labor screamed with a hard breathe forcing out her mouth, at once pushing the little child out once and for all.

"You did it!" She stood up with the little baby in her hands. "Get me a knife to cut this off!" She instructed those helping her, her eyes never leaving the white haired little girl in her arms.

"She's cute, I shall name you Aurora!" The lady on the bed said before shutting her eyes.

(Two years Later)

"Celia and Trevor St Claire! The Alpha request your presence right now at the Pack's high court!" A guard shouted knocking hard on a woman's door. She opened the door

breastfeeding a white haired little girl, her gaze meeting with the guard's hateful gaze.

"My husband is not at home, shall I stand for both of us?" She said with a passive look.

"Tell that to the Alpha!" With that said, he turned his back walking away from her.

Celia St Claire sighed going back inside with distress obvious in her actions, she went on placing her sleeping already little Aurora in her cot gently with care.

Celia found herself in front of the Alpha, her hands behind her; fiddling with each other, her gaze glued downward. "It came to us as a shock that your child is indeed different, that she has been the cause of whatever is it that's happening to us." The Alpha's voice deep like that of a bass sound, his face expressionless as he gaze upon a timid looking Celia.

"I assure you Alpha, she's no different, she's just a normal kid with a different hair." She replied, still bowing her head and never looking up.

"And yet the bad luck suddenly befalling SHADOW MOON PACK seems to have started immediately after your daughter's birth; two years ago, because no one since then ever gave birth again, neither got pregnant, and many more happening." He said, the rest inside the court room giving a supportive nod.

"That cannot be said as a reason behind all this, just because she had a white hair doesn't mean she's the cause of this all." Celia defended, finally raising her gaze to meet the Alpha's.

"We've made a decision, and that's you and your husband with your demon child are hereby banned from SHADOW MOON PACK!" He snapped his finger signaling for some guards, series of guards marched forward grabbing a hold of Celia, she struggled in between their hold begging the Alpha with tears streaming down her eyes as she was being pushed out.

Celia was escorted home, the guards helped pack her useful stuffs, sending her with her family out of the pack, and to the warmth of the woods.

It is just night, Trevor went in search of an animal to kill to prepare meat dinner for his wife and little child, and Celia staying warm beside the fire made by her husband with little Aurora cuddle up her hand. Aurora's little hand move up touching her mother's face; her eyes closing as a result of the touch.

Her eyes opened in a vision of strange beings destroying SHADOW MOON PACK; she isn't there physically but in spirit, she witness her Alpha's heart being ripped out by a red eyes tall guy with a demon figure.

"Is that a....?" She gasped opening her eyes back to Aurora's hand still on her face, with her hair glowing. "Who are you?" She asked no one in particular, stroking the girl's glowing white hair as it began to cool down.

Chapter 1

Ava POV

"Ava! Are you done packing? Your bus is outside waiting!" My mom yelled from downstairs. The night breeze swirling through my body and my window to the left, I closed it after taking one more glance at the blissful sky full of bright shiny beautiful little stars; this is probably the last time I will be seeing it till God knows when 'I have another holiday of course.

"Coming!" I retorted in a loud voice, so she could be able to hear me.

Don't be surprise if I tell you that I Ava Kings have never felt the sun or know what it looks like before in my whole life. I might have seen or feel it before when I was a kid, but all the feelings and memories are gone now, I forgot what the sun looks like or how it feels even, I assume it's always the shape of the moon.

I dragged together my luggage going out of my cozy room, I locked the door behind me going downstairs to meet mom. "I'm ready!" I said immediately I got to them, they both came forward engaging me in a really tight hug. "I'm so gonna miss you!" They said simultaneously, squeezing my body hard with them. I struggled out of their hold with a faux smile, I said nothing back to them, giving both of them just a wave I back away from them, I walked outside with my beside me, getting to the bus entrance it slides open automatically, I climbed in not turning back to look at my family one more time. The driver whose name I forgot greeted me, I nodded a polite response going to an empty seat at the back of the bus. My seat actually, nobody shares this place with me.

It was night, and I'm always the last to get on bus that always take us back to school; me and my school mates. Mates I have no idea of, I bet they also don't know me.

They were all chatting and making fun noises, while I sat down alone imagining a free life, a life where I'm not this sadist, a girl that has never for once seen the sun come out in her life; whole life I would say, a girl that has never been to different places except for school and home in her whole life, a girl that has no friends nor lovers to even keep her alive and sane. My eyes are always on one person whenever I'm on this bus tho; Trey Connor.

The one guy have been in love with for over years of my life and still in love with, the very first time I set my eyes on him was when I was ten, when I first got to attend Gregons High for the first time, on this same bus taking us to school, we spoke once to each other then, just some few words, but it was magical 'I bet he also thought I don't exist anymore, it was how I knew his name and he knew mine. I remember him touching my hair and telling me how silky and soft it is; and how much he loved it because I had a different hair; my hair was white since birth and still white and shiny, his cute face then and now hot face.

I don't even know how to talk or interact rather, I haven't say more then two to three words my whole life. I'm seventeen and will soon turn eighteen, and this is gonna be my last year at Gregons Boarding High, the school of horror. By horror I wasn't bullied, I'm always treated like a prisoner; I'm a prisoner.

The ride to the school is just about four to five hours and we're already driving in the school gate, we got there with student dropping happily off the bus, I was the last to come out 'because I can see the three teachers waiting for me already, one to carry my luggages, the other to hold me and walk me like a baby but with a mean look always on her face, and the last to supervise them do all that.

I was pushed into my room with them locking the metal door, I'm the only student with a whole room to herself, a room with no window but just a metal door 'oh don't worry, I won't die of heat, different air conditioners are wired at many different angle in my room. I have no roommate, and thank God this is my final year, final semester, just some months and I will be forever done with this school.

I'm Ava Kings by name, and I'm the only child of my parent. I might seem weird or maybe I'm just weird, because I have a waist length white hair, and a eye that range color from white to black every time 'mom said I inherited it from her, have witness her eyes change on numerous occasions, and that alone spells weird.

Nothing in my life is normal, as a kid I was home schooled, my mom never wanted me having a normal life due to some reasons best known to her and dad, when I clocked ten years I begged her profusely, I begged her with all she cherished the most to allow me go to a school but she still disagreed, until I said I was gonna go kill myself she sent me here to Gregons High. I don't know why, but I pretty much remember both my mom and dad talking with the principal with her eyes on me the entire time, their talk was in whisper and I was standing some feet away, they talked for some while and just the first day I was admitted is the very first day I got thrown into this room. My life becoming worser than before, then I got the chance to run around my house and room playing the toys my dad got me, and here now I do nothing than get stuck in my room with different teachers coming in frequently and teaching me and me alone. I don't know what the dinning room is like because I always have my meal in my room; breakfast, lunch, supper or anything, all in my school room.

I adapted so much to this life I became a lonely person, I hated the sight of people or crowd around me, I hated anything that has to do with attention. I'm a living shadow and always will be, just soon I will be out of here.

"Have you eaten or should I have one of our workers bring you a dinner?" The woman supervising me being led to my room asked, her eyes full of concern. She came some minutes later after they left. I nodded a response because she knows I won't talk.

"Okay I will have them bring you something to eat." I nodded negatively and she got the message, they all went out locking the metal door.

I looked around the comfy room, my bed at the right edge of the room, my small wardrobe, my toilet and bathroom entrance at the left region of the room. I dropped my bags going into the toilet to freshen myself up and sleep.

I slash a handful of water on my face profusely looking at myself in the mirror, how so much have grown up. I was actually happy when I was a kid, my life changed bitter the moment I begged to attend a school outside my home. I rubbed my face lightly turning the tap running water off. I took off my dress, taking a slow gentle step entering the bathtub.

Just one day, one good day, I know my life will change, and all my dreams will come true.

To be continued....

(When two different worlds collide)

I'm sorry for the long paragraphs.... It's a start of the story.

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“When the shiny sun touched Ava Kings skin, something very powerful shifted in her. Her perfected controlling life changed in a blink. She became different Prophecy foretold her being the one to save the doom that is to arise. Destiny played a role when the savior is fated to the doom. Something seems off, and off is what makes a destiny, a destiny. __________________ "I can smell you mate, and all I want is your blood." The same deep scary voice have been hearing since said again, and this time dominance presence in his voice. Increasing my tensed heartbeat and making me more scared. "Who are you and what's mate?...." My voice whimpered a reply, my whole body trembling under my blanket.”
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