The Wolf & The Moon

Angel's Pov:

BEEP!!!

BEEP!!!

BEEP!!!

B*SMASH*

I groaned out in agony as I got up off the cold surface of the basement floor with my head and body screaming in misery from yesterday's regular beating from my brother Matt and his meathead gang of friends.

Oh where are my manners. Hi I'm Angel Roswell, I'm 16 years old and I'm the omega *cough* punching bag *cough* of the Silver Claws Pack, the second strongest pack in the USA, yeah I know right but anywho you're probably wondering why I said punching bag hmm? well its simple really, it all started when my parents disowned me on my tenth birthday when I didn't shift into my wolf.

~Flashback~

I was standing in the middle of the field with the entire pack surrounding me waiting to see what color my wolf would be, I really hope its white.

~2 hours later~

Two hours past and I still haven't had my transformation yet I'm really scared of what will happen now.

"Why hasn't he changed yet honey?" My mom asked my dad.

"I don't know babe, let's take him to the pack doctor and see if anything's wrong" My dad said picking me up and we left to see the pack doctor.

~30 minutes ~

"I'm sorry to tell you this alpha and luna but it seems as though your son doesn't have a wolf" The doctor said looking through the papers on his clipboard.

"WHAT!!!???" My parents screamed in unison.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE DOESN'T HAVE A WOLF!?" My dad said angrily at the pack doctor, his once silver eyes flashing red.

"A-a-alpha c-can y-y-you p-please c-calm d-down" The pack doctor said while stuttering, holding his clipboard in front of his face shaking like a leaf. Poor guy.

"FUCK THAT SHIT, IF HE DOESN'T HAVE A WOLF THEN HE'S NOT MY SON ANYMORE" He screamed in anger pointing a finger at me when he spoke.

"W-what?, you don't want me anymore?" I said looking at him with wide eyes hoping that he was joking but that nasty glare he gave me told me otherwise.

"NO I DON'T, I JAMES ROSWELL, ALPHA OF THE SILVER CLAWS PACK HERE BY DISOWN YOU AS MY SON AND I HERE BY MAKE YOU THE OMEGA OF THIS PACK" He said screaming at me with hatred lacing his voice.

"Dad please no, please don't do this, I'm your son" I said looking at him with pleading eyes.

"YOU ARE NO SON OF MINE YOU DISGRACE OF A WEREWOLF" I looked at my mom hoping for her help.

"Mom make him stop please!!!" But all she did was stare at with disgust and disappointment flashing through her eyes before walking out of the room shaking her head.

My father left right after and I just stayed in the spot I was in and cried for the entire night. The next morning on my way back to the pack house, everybody looked at me like I was the plague and threw hurtful insults at me like (worthless, disgrace, abomination etc.) and someone even used their water powers on me and now I'm completely drenched.

Finally as I walked through the doors of the pack house, I was greeted by Matt and his friends and they beat the living day light out of me. After what felt like forever, they stopped and Matt grabbed me by my long hair and force me to look up at him.

"Look at you, you worthless piece of shit, I always knew that mom and dad hated you hahaha and I'm glad that I don't have to call you my brother anymore you faggot omega" He said with a menacing grin and grabbed my hair tigher making me whimper in pain.

Matt punched me in my jaw one more time before dragging me to the basement and my already beaten and weak body down the stairs. He turned to leave but not before saying.

"I can't wait until I'm alpha of this pack so I can throw you out and let the rouges have you" He said glaring at me over his shoulder.

He slammed the door making me flinch harshly, I just layed there on the cold wet floor until I felt my eyes get heavy and I close them, letting the darkness take me with opened arms.

~End of Flashback~

I didn't know I zoned out until I heard heavy footsteps coming down the old dry rut stairs of the basement, I turned my head in the direction of the footsteps, only to see none other than a shirtless Matt. Speak of the devil and he shall appear.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING DOWN HERE OMEGA!?, MY BREAKFAST WAS SUPPOSED TO BE READY AN HOUR AGO" He yelled out making flinch slightly at his harsh tone. I turned my head to look at my little beaten up alarm clock I own and saw that it was almost eight 'o' clock, OH SHIT!!!.

I turned back to face Matt with fear in my eyes and Matt smirked maliciously at me before making his way over and grabbed my hair, dragging my frail body up the old stairs and I felt the old wood digging into my hips making me bite my bottom lip to keep myself from letting out any sound of pain or discomfort. He dragged me into the kitchen and threw me on the floor.

"You have exactly 15 minutes to make my fucking breakfast or your ass is mine, understand bitch?" I quickly nodded my head before getting up and making quick haste in the kitchen to make Matt his breakfast. I felt eyes on me and when I found who they belong to I saw Matt leaning on the counter and he just stared at me with this look in his eyes that made my spine quiver in fear.

"You know Angel, you're so beautiful that you put all the pack females to shame but to bad all that beauty is worth nothing because of your place as an omega"

I just ignored him and finished his breakfast because if I let him get to me, then he'll have the satisfaction of knowing that his words hurt me deeply.

After I'm done, I placed his breakfast in front of him and exited the kitchen to go get ready for school. As I'm walking through the living room, I here Matt's girlfriend Hayley having a conversation with her friend Monica, so me being the sneaky little boy I am, I decided to listen in on their conversation.

"Omg Monica, did you here that the prince of werewolves is coming to our school today!?" Hayley said sounding like a damn chipmunk on steroids.

"Yes, I heard that he's looking for his mate, I would honestly kill to be his mate" Monica said clutching her fist to her chest.

"Oh please, if anyone's gonna be his mate, it's me like look at me, I'm hot, I'm rich and my dad is really powerful, I can't wait until I'm queen"

If you haven't already guessed, Matt's girlfriend Hayley is the pack slut. I mean like come on, that girl literally fucks anything that has a dick and a loaded bank account. I'm surprised she's not diagnosed with some serious STD'S by now but anyway, I made my way past them and headed back down to the basement and got ready.

I decided on wearing a pair of white skinny jeans with a black belt around my waist and a black turtle neck crop top with a of black high heel boots and my black backpack.

I took out my little pouch containing all of my makeup and nail polish before doing a black makeup to go with my outfit and curled my long platinum blonde hair, ruffling it a little bit so that it looked wavy.

I know you're probably wondering why I'm wearing female clothing and makeup, well to answer your question I never really felt comfortable wearing male clothing and wearing female clothing makes me feel like myself and it gives me a sense of confidence if you understand what I mean.

Oh and if you're also wondering why I have such expensive stuff is because if the other packs see what my pack does to me then they wouldn't associate with us and my dad could lose his status as the alpha so he gives me expensive stuff in exchange for me keeping my mouth shut.

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As I'm walking to school I took my old iPhone 7 and put in my headphones before I decided to play So Cold by Ben Cocks.

-

I thought about all the things that happened in my life from my parents disowning me, coming out as a gay crossdresser, being abused every single day by my very own pack and family behind closed doors and not having my wolf.

I remembered all of the pain and heartbreak I felt through out my life and wondered what did I do to deserve this pain filled life. I was always a good child, I never got into trouble but I guess it is what it is.

I wondered if my mate would even want me. Would he like to have someone as weak and as damaged as me?. I would love to meet my mate so he could take away all of the pain I'm constantly feeling but I can't get my hopes up only to watch them fall.

I let my mind wander to all of the happy times in my life. I remembered Matt being the loving overprotective brother he was and how my parents would always protect me from harm and to the day when I won my first competition and my parents were so happy.

I didn't even realize I was crying until I felt the the wetness of my tears slowly streaming down my face.

I took a tissue from my bag and wiped my tears, careful of wiping off my make up and headed into the giant school building.

Walking down the long corridor I decided that I'd go to the music room to play the piano, yes I play piano and I also play the guitar, drums, violen, and a lot more instruments, and I also sing and dance, I learned to do all of those things when I was still a little kid, I smiled slightly as I remembered my parents watching me at my first dance recital.

I suddenly felt anger as I remembered that they disowned me for something that I had no control over. It's not my fault that I don't have a wolf but they could honestly care less if it was in my control or not.

Finally I made it to the music room and I looked around to make sure that I wasn't followed before walking into the room, dropping my bag on a near by chair and made my way over to the piano, sitting down and cracking my knuckles before I decided that I'd play and sing Sober by Demi Lovato.

I skillfully glided my fingers over the polished black and white keys. I finished the song and I felt a little better than I was before.

Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap!!!

I jumped and quickly turned around only to come face to face with the most handsome man I've ever seen. He had silky black hair that I just want to run my fingers through, eyes of the color Silver with specks of blue, smooth olive skin, and the body that bring even the most dominant men down to their knees. This man was just wwwoooww.

I snapped out of my trance when I smelled the most alluring scent of vanilla and pinewood, my two favorite scents.

"MATE!!!" A powerful angelic voice screamed in my head.

I looked at the mystery man in shock and saw him staring at me with what I think was relief, love, and happiness evident in his beautiful eyes. He walked over to me and grabbed me by my waist then nuzzled his face into my neck and sniffed me before he growled lowly.

"I finally found you little mate" He said wrapping his arms around my waist and rubbed his stubbled cheek into my hair and all I was thinking was....WHAT!?.