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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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WHEN DAD UNDERSTOOD

It's actually really late, as in it's already tomorrow kind of late so I don't really want to write anymore, but I'm sure you are dying to know what happened and how my fight with Maria exploded in my face.

The way the adults reacted, you'd think that our pack had a vampire attack! Okay, that's not funny, I know. Vampires are no joking matter. It's dead serious among our wolves, or should I say undead serious? Hahahaha

It's late, I'm tired. When I'm tired, I make bad jokes... No, actually I make bad jokes all the time, but when I'm tired, I don't care about making others suffer them. Hahahaha...

But more seriously, the news of the alpha's daughter (read future Luna of the pack, because face it, this was what most of the wolves in our pack thought of me), being attacked by a vampire (for some reason nobody took note that it was a fight that I w-o-n.), was pretty darn serious.

I think everyone was more upset than I was comfortable with. I mean, just the word "vampire" brought up traumatic memories for some of the older wolves, and it was in general a rather distasteful topic in wolf society to begin with.

I didn't need to have mind link to sense the deep confounding charge running through the adult wolves in my dad's office. My dad's face, usually dominanting and taut was crumpled in a level of worry I had never seen. This alone worried me.

Beta Lucas face mirrored my dad's. He kept making low humming sounds. Disturbing.

Gamma Harry (this was Jonah's dad) was scowling hard. But that was his usual face.

I'm told Gamma Harry looked exactly like Jonah when he was young. All the girls who fall in love with Jonah's good looking face and want to be his mate should take a look at Gamma Harry for a more long term view.

Flynn stood in their circle, the only other person who looked almost as uncomfortable as I was. I hope he had realised how stupid it was to have reported the news to these three men at the same time.

I had gone home and showered after the training session, but my dad had called me to return to the alpha office at the pack house. They had asked me what happened and I repeated what I've already said.

My dad confirmed that there was indeed an old covan of vampires at Winderhill, two covans actually. A greater one and a lesser one. Because you know, it's always nice to make a "lesser" group to feel better about yourself. Sorry, unwarranted snideness, but I'm tired.

After that the room was oppressively silent and I knew the discussion got taken up through mindlink. It's like whispering, SO ROOD!

Okay now I'm just being childish. I NEED SLEEP!!! I stiffle a yawn, "Dad, can I go to bed now? I have school tomorrow."

Everyone's eyes whipped up from whatever mindlinked discussion they were having to look at me. More frantic mind linking. I could see it in their eyes. I sighed.

"Go to bed." My father must have realised that it would be easier to discuss whatever they were saying without me in the room.

"WAIT!" Beta Lucas said, before very quickly bowing a quick nod of apology towards my alpha dad, "Before you leave, I need to ask this: Sam, is there really anything else you can tell us about the attack? Try to remember, please."

What the hell was Beta Lucas saying? I frowned, the lack of sleep making me cranky and irritable. I knew exactly what happened. I just didn't want to tell them. Why was he asking me to remember... Oh. Opps.

Hahahahaha... They thought I was mind wiped. Hahahaha they took my scant explanation to mean that I didn't know what happened because I was attacked by a vampire and had my mind wiped or any other horrible and sick tricks that vampires did because, oh my, that did sound rather serious.

I'm in deep brown stinky stuff. (You know the word) What should I answer?

A)I do remember what happened...

B)Maybe I would remember if I got some sleep!

C)I was lying, there was no vampire

D)Vampires are my friends!

I'll give you a clue, after tonight, I was going to find it extremely hard to talk about my urm... for the lack of a better word... my relationship with Maria.

But this wasn't a which way book, it's a diary, my diary, I will tell you what I answered.

I sat down on an empty chair and said what I should have said from the very beginning, "Dad, can I talk to you alone?"

My dad sent everyone out with a quirk of his brow.

We watched each others' expression for a while, I don't know how my face looked, but my dad looked more tired and haggard than I've ever seen before.

"Dad, I didn't forget. I knew what happened." I said softly.

It was the same way I talked to Dean... But this was the first time I used it on my dad, the first time I felt I needed to be gentle, afraid that I might accidentally break something. Until now, my dad had always been the unbreakable rock to me.

"The vampire is a girl in my class." I told him.

He breathed out a sigh of relief. I can't imagine exactly what kind of awful he had feared had happened, but knowing that it was another girl in my school seemed to comfort him a great deal.

"You knew there were vampires in my school, didn't you?" I asked him. I had meant to ask him from day one, but just hadn't found the right moment that he was there and I could say the word "vampire" casually.

Dad nodded. He looked remorseful, "I'm so sorry... I had hoped it would be a safe opportunity for you to experience the world..."

My alpha education. Yes. I get it. But why was he sorry?

"I never expected for you to get hurt." My dad... Oh, he sounded so broken.

This was my fault.

I never considered the pain it would cause to anyone else to see these bruises. They didn't really hurt me, I was just fooling around, goading a vampire, losing my temper... Clearly, I wasn't thinking.

"I'll be more careful next time." I told him.

"There won't be a next time." My dad shot back with a vehemence that made me want to just run away and hide in a hole and cry, but I couldn't step down now.

I know I hadn't want to go to Winderhill.

I know I have been tired out by the long commute.

I know there were a lot of things that irritated me about my school, constant alpha power balance checks, a lovesick vampire, stupid boys. humans that don't like me,

But for what it's worth, I have a pack there now, it's small but we're tight. I have a friend who wants to hang out everyday, it's a vampire but that's alright. I have met many interesting humans.

And in three days I've learned to use my alpha command, recognize and track vampire presence accurately, tested my lucky sense of direction, and I'm so close to getting a clue to where I stand in this world.

I don't want to stop going to Winderhill just yet. I don't want to stop this crazy alpha training plan my dad created.

I really want to know how far I can go. Because the world is much bigger than this pack and all the packs around it combined. And the strength I needed as the alpha was so much more than being able to beat up the next challenger or keep my pack in line.

I want to keep going to Winderhill. My tears are falling freely now at the realisation. Please don't take this chance away from me Dad.

"Alright, I get it. Okay." My dad's voice was soft, surprising soothing.

I look up, surprised. Did I just say that out loud?

"No, you mind linked."

Oh.I frowned, "But, how? I haven't even shifted yet.""

You're growing up." My dad said with a smile. And then he reached over to me, and hugged me. It was an awkward hug, we haven't hugged since I was a small pup. Pulling away we stood facing each other, not really able to look each other in the eye.

"Ahem, crazy alpha training plan, huh?" My dad finally asked.

I laugh a little, "Yeah... About that... You weren't supposed to hear that, but thanks."

I give my dad another very quick half hug, "I'm going to bed now. Good night."

"Good night." I heard him say as I left.

The Beta, Gamma, and Flynn were still waiting outside... Three big, bad, sleep deprived, arms-crossed wolves.

Am I going to run away and leave my dad to deal with them?

Yes, yes I am.

I ran over from the pack house, back to my room and climbed into bed. I wondered what time it was but I never found out. Before I could check, I was asleep.