1 Prologue

Siblings fight all the time.

"Timothy Cornelius Happy!" His mother yell, distressed as her boys weren't listening to her. "Let go of your brother, young man, and that's an order."

But this was getting too heated.

Timothy froze.

His mom had used her Luna powers to stop him and it worked.

Just as she was about to give her boys a stern warning about fighting, Thomas lunged at his brother with inhuman strength and knocked him to the ground.

He punched his brother, who was still frozen, again and again and reveled in his near victory until.....

"Thomas Carter Happy, you better not lay another finger on your brother, or else..."

That did it. Thomas reluctantly got off his brother and faced his mom.

"Great!" There mother clapped her hands, "why don't we head inside for a snack?"

"No."

Their mother was silent for a moment, "what was that?"

Thomas looked at his mother with a tight scowl and simply repeated himself, "no."

And with that he walked out on them and went into the woods.

Timothy dusted his pants as he stood and slung his arm around his mother, "don't worry about it mom, he's probably just in one of his moods. He'll come around eventually."

They let that matter rest but it wasn't for long.

The twins kept fighting and most of the time, Timothy didn't know why.

Then the day came when Thomas had gone too far, he had broken his brother's ankle and even though he was a werewolf with super healing abilities, it still hurt Timothy. More in his heart than leg.

When their father reprimanded him and demanded the reason as to why Tommy was fighting his brother all the time, the fourteen year old scowled.

"We're twins and that means were expected to run the pack together but I don't want that. I want to be the one and only alpha like Dad. I don't want to share what's rightfully mine, after all, I'm older than him."

"By seven minutes," interjected Timmy.

Tommy snarled at him and the other boy cowered away.

"See?" He asked his parents, "his too timid to be an alpha. I'm stronger, faster, braver and way more handsome that he ever will be."

After many long lectures from his parents they boy concluded that he wasn't going to be able to convince his parents of anything.

They loved his brother more than him and therefore would side with him no matter what.

He didn't understand how they couldn't see that his brother was weak and pathetic, they kept saying he would gradually growl into a fearsome alpha twin but Tommy highly doubted that.

He knew what he had to do. He was going to find his own pack to lead.

With determination glinting in his eyes, the fourteen year old left home on a mission to greatness.

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