Before you, the reader, starts this adventure, I, the writer, would like to clarify the nature of this series. This is a fantastical series, and therefore all characters are at least partially fantastical. A writer must write what he knows, and none of my characters are particularly unique. Every character trait, every flaw, every emotion, every physical attribute is taken a person from real life. However, in an attempt to keep their anonymity, all names have been changed and all character traits are blended so that no character is truly recognizable.
This series will feature two major themes: nonhumans and romance, and hopefully will be a long running story with numerous chapters. That means that the story will proceed slowly, and will not dive right into hot sex. I will be making an attempt to avoid the incredible number of clichés often found in series that include these themes, but I will make no promises. I will be using third person limited point of view and changing characters within chapters. Of course, all characters are 18 and over.
Please feel free to let me know what you think and how I can improve. I am also currently self-editing, but am looking for a second pair of eyes. If anyone is interested in helping out, please let me know. This is the first chapter, and there will be a lot of background, so bear with me. I promise things will get more exciting as the story continues.
And with all the preliminaries out of the way, let us begin!
-SilentShadows
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Olivia
Olivia watched as Emily, her sister, tried the 12
th
wedding dress on in the small boutique. She sighed as Emily decided against this dress and asked to try on another.
This is exhausting
Olivia thought.
Can't she just pick one already?
"Olivia, what do you think of this one?" Emily asked.
"I love it," Olivia replied, her voice a monotone that clearly showed she was bored.
"C'mon Olivia this is important. It's my wedding day after all."
"You and David aren't even mated. I don't know why you have to buy a dress already," Olivia replied. "Anyway, you won't be getting married for another year or two, not until you are in heat."
"You know why we're here, Olivia, we need to be prepared. Once my scent changes and we know the timeline for my heat we will have to act fast. Jacob's parents are human, and we don't want them asking questions about our relationship, now or later. This way, they won't."
"Whatever," Olivia said and watched as her sister tried on another dress. Olivia's eyes lit up as Emily glowed in the dress. It featured no veil, and a sheer white bodice that started at her breasts and dipped just past her knees. While the dress was strapless, Emily was covered in the most beautiful, form-fitting lace from top of her neck across her dress, along her arms to her wrists and down to her ankles. "Wow. That's the one Emily."
After staring in the mirror for a few minutes, Emily turned to the saleswoman and said "We'll take it."
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Emily
On their way back to the compound Emily thought about how this had all began. Born into a loving family, Emily had one younger brother and a pair of gentle and caring parents. Of course, that's what she hoped. Her only memory of her family was of holding her newborn baby brother at around three years of age and being happy to have a playmate. She remembered being slightly jealous of her parent's attention to him as well, like all siblings do. The next thing she could remember was being a little over four years of age and in an orphanage. She had no idea what happened to her parents or her brother. The nuns at the orphanage only knew that she had been dropped off at the edge of their door in the middle of a cold winter night, and that Sister Charlotte had discovered Emily sleeping in a blanket on her nightly walk. All Emily could remember was her name and that she was four years old. Sister Charlotte became her loving guardian for the next 3 years until she celebrated her 7
th
birthday on December 3
rd
, the night she was discovered. Emily had brown hair in her memory, but upon arriving at the orphanage she had bright red hair, along with silver eyes and high cheekbones.
At seven years of age a couple came to the orphanage and adopted Emily, and brought her to their home. The couple, named Sarah and Liam, had adopted 3 other children besides Emily: Olivia, Joshua, and Eli. They were the respective heads of their communities, and quickly Emily learned their "true names" of Alpha and Madam Alpha, as well as their secret: they were the leaders of a pack of werewolves. Emily's adopted parents told her the secrets of their kind.
Weres, often referred to as shifters, are humans that can shift into different animals. Werewolves are considered more "mainstream" by the human population, but there are also werepanthers, weretigers, and werebears. The myth of vampires, as well as succubae, actually came from werebats, though they do not shift and live for much longer than any other species of weres. However, humans cannot shift into animals that are much larger than them, explained by the idea that mass is never created or destroyed, or something like that - ergo no "werewhales" and "weremammoths" exist. Weres typically have around double the lifespan of humans, somewhere around 200 years.
The final secret that Emily learned from her adopted parents was that she was a shifter as well. Children were precious to shifters, and sadly, Sarah and Liam were unable to conceive. They decided to search orphanages and state adoption records for orphaned weres so they could have children of their own. The Alpha pair could smell that the children were shifters even before the children themselves knew. Emily was special, however. Most weres "awaken," a colloquial term meaning "to discover one's inner animal and shift for the first time" at one of three times: when they turn 25 years old, when they meet their mate, or when they experience a traumatic event. Once shifting, the young weres' bodies undergo numerous transformations that would prepare them for their mates as well as to better align their human bodies with their animal ones to make shifting easier.