1 Chapter one

Hi, my name is Meghan. And I know you probably chose this "book", story or whatever you wanna call it just because you either had it as schoolwork to read a book and the title sounded the least boring or you just were bored and wanted to read something less boring than staring at the ceiling. Am I right or am I right?

Well instead of just jumping to where I am now I think it's better with a background story or what do you think?

I was born by my wonderful mother Isla, she is a werewolf, yes, I'm a werewolf... But already at birth I was special, the doctors wanted to take me away from my mom because of that I was a pearl wolf, I'll go into what it means to be a pearl wolf later. Well, the pearl wolves are so special that only about 5% of all the werewolves are pearl wolves, you maybe think you live in a world full of regular people but you are so wrong with that, nearly everyone has either some type of creature in them but it could also be for those who come from a special family and are something you humans call a witch or a wizard. But as you won't always find her (for clarifying, your beast) some of you will stay as humans for the rest of your lives, and because of that in my case, the different creatures are getting tinier and tinier. Well, the most regular beast people will find in them is a wolf, or as you call them, a werewolf. But to get a pearl wolf like me you have to breed between two pearl wolves or a normal wolf and an angel-like my mom and dad did. Why I'm telling you this? Well if you don't know this you won't have any clue about what will happen in the storyline. The other creatures that could be living inside of you is an elf, demon, and angel.

It's not just that I'm a pearl wolf, I can also read minds, it is my special ability that I was born with. Cool right? As a higher-ranked creature, you're born with various abilities. It could be anything between reading minds (like me) to flying, to breathing underwater, and just everything you could think of.

Back to when I was born, the doctors who helped my mother to give birth to me wanted to take me away so they could do tests on me but she refused, and about a week later after all the normal tests that human babies have they let us home. I couldn't read minds back then like I told you, it took very much training. I was a fast learner, at about eight months old I took my first step and at 15 months I said my first word that was "Pearl". The meaning of Meghan is Pearl so I get why my mother gave me the name, dad left her when he knew that she was pregnant with me. He didn't want anything with babies to do.

My mother's house was a tiny little cottage in the woods, it was made of red planks and a little more blackish cement for a roof. Cozy and just my mother's type of house, all she ever wanted was to have a happy family in a little cottage, just like now. Because I learned to walk so fast me and my mother could go out for hunts already at two years old, we mostly hunt rabbits and if we are crossing a berry bush or some mushrooms we would of course take them for dinner to the side, we're rarely shopping our food, we want to know where it comes from so yeah we hunt it more often than buying.

I've seen photos of my dad and my mom but it's very old ones, they didn't take that during their relationship. Eventually, my mother found a boyfriend, his name is Arthur and he has two sons, Logan and Tom, they're just as old as me and yes they, are twins. They are troublesome but who cares, I've lived with them for a long time now so I know them inside and out.

If you know them then it won't be so hard, I mean boys aren't that hard to break down than breaking down a girl, girls have more secrets and aren't that open like boys are. This makes it easier to be friends with boys, but if you are the school's most popular girl you have to get used to dumbass persons... Well yeah, all my "friends" are after is fame, like no, but I guess I have to live with it...

Back to my childhood. Because of that my father had left my mother she raised me for the first two and a half years on her own when I was some months over two and a half year when mom met Arthur, at first they just went on dates, a lot of them, but soon the passion between them grow bigger and they decided to let us children meet us to maybe in the future be a family all of us. And it took us like four playdates to get along but it happened. A playdate could be that we played for some hours but later on, we had dinner och went out for a picnic with our parents and then we went to bed at the same time. My mom always sang us bedtime songs like twinkle twinkle little star, and if we had nightmares she would always be there to calm us down.

Thanks to all mortal support by my mother I learned to control my powers and how to not be a crybaby. I love her for that even if I don't always show it but back then I would always show it to her and every night I would give her hugs and sing a song with her so she wouldn't be so lonely. I love all the effort she puts to have me happy and for all the activities she has let me go to, she even learnt me how to keep my appetite, it's not many werewolves that know how to keep their appetite so I'm proud over myself for that. I learned to control my appetite at 3 years old and as I said, I'm a fast learner.

Well enough about my past, let us get into the now!

-Sweetie, time to wake up. You can't sleep forever. My mom shouted at me.

-Yes I can, that's what I'm doing right now. I answered her.

-Sis wake up, it's time for school you know? Tom said as he had sneaked into my room.

-What?! Out of my room! I need to fix me!! I said in shock when I noticed him.

-Okay, come "mom". Tom said to my mother.

-Thank you, Tom, I owe you one now... My mother whispered to Tom.

-I already know that, and I have something planned... Tom whispered back to mom.

I went to look at the clock and it showed 5.30 AM, 5.30 AM SERIOUSLY! I hate when they do that, and now mom owes him one, let's see what he has in mind then... I think it is like cookies or cake for lunch for the rest of the week. He is a regular wolf but an annoying one, too bad for him I can read his mind, he is weak. The most regular wolves are weak but some of them shouldn't be regular wolves, they are too strong for that, just like my mother... Well, I'll just take on my uniform and some makeup, maybe even do my hair? We'll see...

The uniform is a black skirt, 5 cm above the knees and 2 red stripes on the bottom, it's also a black sailor sweater with red stripes, yeah, a lot of red and black... I know. But it's also a big beret with a red bow around your neck for details, you get to choose shoes by yourself so it's not that strict with clothing rules here.

-Meghan it's time for breakfast! It's your favorite, pancakes, and bacon! My mother said to me.

-Okay! I'm coming, mom.

-And don't forget to sign up for the student government today, it's the last signup day today. My mom said as if she had told me this every day for the past year. Which she had but that's something else.

-I know, don't stress me out over something so silly like the student government. I said to mom.

-Fine, but a promise. My mom said strictly.

-Yes I promise. I told my mother.

Stupid brat, she'll always get what she wants... Tom said in his thoughts.

-Hey! I heard that! MOM Tom called me for brat again! I said with a raised voice.

-Tom! Stop with that! Mom said to my defense.

-You didn't even hear me, how do you know it was true?! He said as he tried to defend himself.

-Because I know? I'm your mother you know. My mom said.