My life became a movie, the juncture I chose to stab my brother in his chest, I wanted to kill him, to make him suffer for what happened to our parents.. my brother in his LUSTFUL desires, murdered my parents, just because they thought it wise that we share the alphaship.

Unfortunately, my brother didn't want too, he wanted nothing more than to become the heir, the alone alpha to Werewolf clan...

My mom tried to reason with him, Justin wasn't in any way, ready to see reasons with her...

Most a times, my dad would call meeting between the two of us, yet, there was no one to make my elder brother listen to the song that plays deadly in our ears..

Years, dated back, Werewolves has been on the run by hunters, and trust me, it is a bad idea to tell a human that Werewolves existed, including wiches, and also vampires..

The one thing that binds us is the hate for hunters..

Hunter's will and can't ever be friends or let's say, Ally's to any of beings, be it Werewolves, witches, and vampires..

A hunter can never be trusted, and so can't a vampire trust a Werewolf, the reverse is the case in this..

I had to kill Justin, hevwaq beginning to cause a lot of potential damages to the clan.

Dad would want me too, he wouldn't mind Sacrificing his Life for the members of the clan.

My dad, loved them so much, aside from is, they were like his second family..

My muderous act, was initiated by my parents, Justin was becoming a nuisance, his reckless act would one day get everyone killed. My parents didn't want that, and seeing I was his second child, also an heir, he gave me reasons, he forced me to see reasons to the validity that my brother would have to die, and the Sonner I kill him by staking a sliver bullet in his heart, the Sonner we get back to our lives...

Dad worked as a doctor in the day and alpha ruler in the night, mom, on the other hand, chose to stay at home and take care of the family..

A house wife; in the cold of the night, a freaking bad ass Luna, standing at the right side of our father.

Looking at my parents, made me wish that , whenever I turn eighteen, the woman I'd be mated too, Should be just like my mom, nothing more and definitely nothing less than that..

Everything took place on the day of my brother and I, birthday party, eighteenth to be precised..

As usual, it is a tradition that the alpha twins, which is my brother and I, gets blessed by the drop of the blood of the ruling alpha, our father..

I went down , aching to have my first taste of what it is to becoming an alpha, unfortunately, it would appear that, my twin, Justin has other plans, he fucking poisoned the drink's of my parents before they could even give us their BLOOD; dad's blood..

Like I once said; Justin wanted to become the sole heir, alpha to the clan, and for one to become the alpha, you'll have to kill an alpha, so the force of nature can be in a balance..

I watched my parents take their last breath, everyone there, ran for their dear lives, and while my brother glorified himself, I picked up the dagger , sliver dagger that was hidden underneath my shirt, and without holding back, looking at the dead bodies of my parents, I plunged the dagger in his heart..

Automatically, making me the next alpha of the clan ..

I couldn't find anything else, I carried both the bodies of my parents and brother and I burnt them together to wit the house , we lined in...

Watching the house burn into crisps, made my heart bleed. How I wished I didn't have to do this, oh ! How I wish, my brother didn't have to act like a demon, and I had no choice but to kill him, just like my parents had requested me too..

Killing my brother, doesn't make me a murderer right; literally after what he did, I am not a killer , I'm I?..