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Diary of a Teenage Alpha

Big-hearted and witty, Samantha Kingsley is the Alpha's daughter who grew up learning to meet everyone's expectations. But Samantha isn't a pup anymore, she's in high school now, and is just about to discover that her life is written by her choices. Not by dreams, or prophecies, or even the moon goddess. This girl is going to protect the happiness of her pack and everyone she loves. Read her diary here. Updated every night. Mon-Sat Volume Synopsis VOL 1 It's the first week of school. Despite my failed attempt to make a friend, I somehow ended up surrounded by a handful of wolf classmates, got accepted by the human "cool" girls, and became a vampire's guard dog? VOL 2 I think I'm just starting to get the hang of school. From navigating school halls, new friends, vampires, and school clubs... Back home it should have been the usual drill, but things started shifting. And I urm...might have been messing around where I shouldn't. VOL 3 I had to miss a couple of school days this week due to my ah, long term bout of "anemia". It's been pretty intense at home. My alpha position was challenged, rogues burnt down our home, I rescued my first fight dog, discovered the Lorent's secret oracle, almost rescued my mate...and accidentally stumbled into my Alpha Dad's secret. VOL 4 My worlds collide as some members from my pack come to my school to sell concert tickets. And when Grandpa Alpha shocked us all by dying, my dad's family comes together to pay their last respects at the Night Forest Pack. VOL 5 It's February and the Vampire Queen is celebrating her birthday. Would Rebel's plan to escape work out? Meanwhile, I'm stuck in school dealing with high school drama, an evolving wolf, and a new human sister. In the Red Packlands, war nearly breaks out. (This might have been a very little bit my fault.) VOL 6 It's the week of Valentine's Day, but I've got a highschool play, Lorent drama, Vampire slaying training, and an underground army to deal with first. And then warlock weather threw an extended snowstorm at us. The whole of Green Packlands goes into lockdown - but what about Valentine's Day? VOL 7 Exams are a week away, and it feels like my time at Winderhill is really coming to a close. I'm trying to be a good student, but there are paparazzi camped outside my school, I ran with rogues (I'm shocked too), Maria just had to enter her dark cycle in school...My life is too exciting to study for exams. VOL 8 It's exam week, but I've got far greater problems brewing at home. The prophecies are merging. River's stone had unlocked warlock trouble, the rogue king has moved in, and then there's Uncle Louis' economical problems... one at a time. Just let me survive Code Black and figure out what's going on at Heller's first, and I'm sure everything else will work out somehow. VOL 9 Its the last week of school and the exams are over. Its like for better or worse, all the big bad things are over now. At home, My pack works to clean up the aftermath of the rogue war, the warlock's defeat, and Jude's betrayal. In school, everyone treats me more or less the same... like a freak. Meanwhile, our school play is in dire straights, and as the Last Hurrah's debut draws near, I get ready to say good bye to Winderhill for good. VOL 10 We follow Dad to the past to stop the traitor (AKA Jude), from ever stepping into our Packlands. It would've been a good plan too - if it didn't change EVERYTHING. Now, I can't help but feel my life is ruined. Nobody understands me. Is it selfish of me to wish none of this ever happened? Why does my world have to be so magical?

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THE ALPHAS WHO TALKED TO CATS

I was not the first alpha in my family who talked to cats. Dad had met a white cat in his youth and had time travelled for an extended period, "The future is the best place to learn from your mistakes."

"Yah man," Beta Lucas boasted, "The smart man learns from his mistake, the wise man learns from the mistakes of others, but your Dad can learn from the future."

In fact, seeing the future of Night Forest was one reason that sparked Dad's desire to leave it, "There was no future there. Eventually, I realized that the only way I could save Night Forest was if I were to step out from it's rules and trappings. Only then, would I gain the ability to stop the decline."

These cats had weaved in and out of Grandma Luna's family line for ages.

"Your grandmother's lineage is not simple." Beta Lucas told me.

Besides her bloodline being the rare female alpha, her gift of insight, and the ring of idonia. There were these cats. These cats that were said to have originated from the stars - the goddess' servants.

"You probably have read stories about such cats." Beta Lucas guessed correctly. They were a popular lycan folklore, and appeared in some of our lycan legends like in the one about this guy who followed a cat into the woods and only returned to his pack a hundred years later.

Don't follow cats into the woods. This old lycan superstition probably came from these stories.

But it wasn't like these cats would randomly appear in front of just anyone.

"They are loyal to your grandmother's bloodline." Beta Lucas told me, "And they will only help the Alpha or her Luna."

Dad agreed, "That is my father's true secret of running with no regrets. I didn't expect the cats to find their way to the Green Packlands though."

Dad himself had not met any talking cats outside Night Forest.

"Wait, wait, wait." I had to stop them, "You mean Grandpa Alpha has been time travelling? That's CHEATING!"

"No, no, Sam. There are rules." Beta Lucas informed me.

Basically, we should only time travel into the future, and "learn from our mistakes." Not all changes applied to the present time would necessarily make the future a better place. Every decision still came with all its usual risks.

"No man is an island." Dad elaborated sagely, "Sustainability and stability are key to long term success."

Also, it was ill-advised to travel back in time, because even the smallest change could bring disaster to the present. For example, if Dad happened to be engaged to a lady, but realized that he would meet his real soul mate in the future, going back in time to prevent the engagement might lead to a devastating war and tragic death of said soul mate after all. It would be better to bite the bullet and break off the engagement, and also for his beta to start dating this girl he met from his future luna's family. Only by making changes to our today can we move towards the future we desire.

"So Mum's blind date with you was planned?" I gasped.

"Preferably before her village was attacked and she turned rogue." Beta Lucas added, "Luckily, her cousin agreed to help me ask her."

And because Mum became the future luna of Night Forest, her village was spared from the rogue attack - maybe the rogues didn't think it was worth risking possible retaliation from an established pack like Night Forest.

"So you see, even a very small personal change has a large ripple effect." Beta Lucas pointed out, "It could've gone both ways, and it's not like you can keep going back and forth to fix things. Every time you do, it gets messier."

Dad growled.

"I mean, its just an example." Beta Lucas said, "Not that any of it necessarily happened."

Okay… I decided to just pretend I believed him.

"So why are we going back in time now?" I asked, "Aren't we supposed to bite the bullet and only make changes to today?"

"We didn't have the cats when we came to the Green Packlands." Dad said, "It's fair to go back to straighten things out."

"But Dad…" I just had a bad feeling about this, "Things are going really well now… I mean, everything besides Jude being a traitor. What if something bad happens?"

"Sam has a point, Alpha." Beta Lucas said, "Without the traitor at the border, our conflict might not have resolved so cleanly."

"I have a plan." Dad said confidently.

"That must be some plan." Beta Lucas said.

It's not like there was an undo button if we didn't like how things turned out. Wouldn't it be ironic if we regretted fixing our regret?

"I don't know Dad... Are you sure it's a good idea?"

"There is great gain in taking risks." Dad answered in zen, but since I've already heard this from my annoying future self, it didn't impress me at all.

"Trust me, Sam." Dad said, "I will make it right this time. I owe it, at least to you and your Mum."

Wait, what had this got to do with Mum? Wth.

"Okay, fine." If it were anyone else other than my Dad, I don't think I would have agreed at all, "I hope you know what you're doing."

"Alright. We'll leave it at this. Sam, assemble a small team of your choice and the two cats and meet me and Lucas back in my office in an hour." Dad said, "Make sure your team is trustworthy and useful. An assassin wouldn't hurt."

When Dad put it like that, it sounded oh-so-exciting.

"Wait, why do I need a team when you just have Beta Lucas?" I demanded. I was strong too! If Dad could travel with just his Beta, so could I!

"Because you know how to pick your team." Dad said, "I can only trust my beta."

This entire cat traveling thing was super blackout.

"Yah man," Beta Lucas said, "Imagine the catastrophe if the power should fall into the wrong hands."

I think it was too late for that as it was.

"There are two ways to decide who you can trust." Dad told me, "The first is to find those who have proven themselves trustworthy, but people change, even wolves. The second is to choose those who you are so loyal to that you are willing to lay down your life for them. This way, even if they betrayed you, you would gladly bear the cost of their betrayal."

"They both sound stoopid." I told Dad sulkily. Stoopid and morbid. I hated this kind of thing.

"Well, not everyone has the gift of insight." Dad shrugged.

Oh.

"My mother had this gift. She had never made a mistake." Dad told me.

I could not feel Dad was 100% right, "How can you be sure?"

Dad leaned forward against his desk again, "She gave her ring to you, didn't she?"

Oh.

Wait, no! That didn't prove anything! That ring was nothing but trouble for me!

But Dad continued, "I wondered why she chose you, but over time I had come to realize that none of her own children were trustworthy."

"Louis did not hesitate to steal it, and turned out to be pilfering from the vault whenever he could. But at least he was only stealing to fuel his ambition for the pack. My other two brothers had already sent me individual reminders to set aside their share of the inheritance because they believe the ring is in my hands. Andre specifically hopes for enough to pay off his mortgage and Pierre wants a new investment portfolio and a hopes there's leftover for a Porsche."

"Even I...although I never would have expected it..." Dad confessed, "When I thought Savy would be in danger, I had no qualms about using the ring to 'borrow' a pair of mating bands from the vault."

"It seems like I was no better than my brothers." Dad shrugged, "I was only in a less desperate situation."

I didn't really know how to answer Dad at this point. I didn't really think trying to save Savy was wrong. I didn't really know what I would do if I were in Dad's shoes. I would probably have done it too - I just didn't know it contained a spare pair of mating bands.

Anyway, that was the end of our meeting. Dad actually meant to discuss other things with me, but given that we were going to time travel into the past, he decided there was no reason to waste time discussing something that might not happen after today.

Today we were going to rewrite history.