Destined by Fate

"Honey, it's time to go to bed, your tutor is coming early in the morning, so you should get some rest," Olivia frowned, as she stares into Amanda's green eyes.

"Mom, can you read me a bedtime story, before I head to bed," Amanda said pleadingly.

"Oh honey, you know Junior is waiting for me to tuck him into bed, and you know how impatient he can be, maybe another night," Olivia chuckled not meeting her daughter's eyes.

My mom always has something to do, every time I try talking to her. I don't understand anymore, I just wish the ground would just swallow me up. Pushing back the thoughts that were flying through my head, I lay on my soft pillow, but as I did, a soft voice spoke up scaring the crap out of me.

"Don't be afraid, I come here in peace. I overheard your conversation with your mother and you seem sad, so I was wondering if you would like me to read to you instead," a lady-like voice asked curiously.

My hands and my lips were shaking, but I still manage to speak up... "Why would I want a stranger to tell me a story?"

"If I don't tell you this story, you will not be prepared for what is to come, and you don't have much of a choice but to listen, "The woman chuckled lightly..

"Prepared for what? If you're not going to answer that question, can you at least tell me your name?" Amanda questioned politely.

"Before I answer your question, close your eyes and use your inside voice, I'm sure you wouldn't want anyone thinking that you're going crazy," the woman chuckled knowingly.

After blinking for a minute or two, I finally closed my eyes and did as the old woman said... "So, what's your name," Amanda asked, using her inner voice.

"My name is Izabel, I already know your name. Now about the story, I only have two rules: One is that each night you get to ask me two questions, and rule number two, you cannot tell anyone about your dreams, got it," Izabel explained with a serious face.

"I have one more question to ask, "Amanda grinned sheepishly.

" You can go right ahead Manda, I hope you don't mind me giving you a nickname," Izabel said unsure.

"It's fine, I like the nickname and I'll call you Iza. Now the other question I have to ask is if I can see your face when you're reading to me?" Amanda asked softly.

"Yes you can, I figured you'd never ask, " The red-looking old woman dressed in a blue and red rob replied, with a giggle as she revealed her face to Amanda with a book in her hand ready to read.

" You're so beautiful and the book cover is designed beautifully, as well as the story looks interesting." Amanda was awed at the sight of the book cover.

"It is, now it's Storytime, and I don't wish to be interrupted," Izabel said sternly before she started the story. Story Telling The title of the story is "Destined"

Once upon a time, there lived thousands of pack members from different tribes named the Star Pack Wolves, The Moon Pack Wolves, The Protector Wolves, The White Wolves, and The Green Wolves. They all live far down in the forest, so the humans could not locate them. Every Wolf from the different packs was very talented and unique as such that a set of human Scientists wanted to use their bodies to use for experiments, and also to help in treating people with several types of diseases. But as time went by Samson Clark, the leader of the Star pack protected his pack members as best as he could, but in doing that he and his pack members had to keep moving about the forest, so the humans wouldn't capture any of them.

Samson didn't waste any time in finding his mate that he was destined with, but little did he know, she was from a different tribe named The Protector. At first, all the pack members disliked her, but after a few weeks they all got used to having her around, and they all became fond of her. One month later, Samson went on a hunt with 12 of his pack members in search of food and water. And at this time, everyone was asleep...

Samson's mate Helen couldn't help but feel like she was being watched. So she used her abilities to grab the intruder with her hair and used her eyes to identify the person. She was surprised when she sensed that the intruder was just a pink rabbit, but the unusual thing about the rabbit was that it had the same powers she had. She could even mind link the rabbit, which was not only odd but impossible, it was said that only mates could mind link each other... As Helen turned on her side, the pink rabbit spoke up bravely.

"Don't be afraid Helen, I was sent by The Protector pack. I came to help protect you, but you must tell no one about me. It will only ruin the mission and the pack members will think your going crazy. You must tell your daughter about me when she is 17 years old, and if you can't, create something for her to know and the rest will fall into place. Oh, and before I forget my name is Tinker Chell, but you can call me Tink," Tinker Chell said with a cheeky smile.

"And how would I know you're not lying or if you're a traitor," Helen questioned Tinker through a mind link, as she laid back down on her warm bed.

"You can read my thoughts and you can tell whether I am lying or not, so I don't have to answer the question you already know the answer to, oh my apologizes, Shenell I got so carried away I forgot about you for a second their, cute wolf," Tinker said with a laugh.

"We can trust her Len, and she seems nice but if you don't like her I can always take control remember," Shenell mind linked Helen in excitement.

"I'll only be friends with her if you stop making her read my thoughts, remember we have a gift for blocking people from reading our thoughts right Shen? You know to protect us from traitors and stuff," Helen mind linked back her wolf saying in Chinese.

"I might not understand your language Helen, but I know you're talking about me but don't sweat it I'm just here to help you and your pack members that are weak. We will talk more in the morning, oh and don't worry no one will be seeing or hearing me speak but you and your wolf because I can go invisible when I want to, am taking room under your bed," Tinker Chell giggled before she rolled under Helen's bed.

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"It's time to go to bed now Amanda, remember you have training tomorrow," Izabel said with her eyebrows raised.

"Yes I remember, I hope the Star pack Leader makes good decisions rather than end up making reckless decisions that may put his pack member's life at risk. But if you asked me, I think Samson has something up his sleeves, why couldn't he wait until the sun came up to hunt for food and water? And he's out hunting after he found his mate. You surely did a good job in picking this story Iza, it's quite interesting and I can't wait to hear more," Amanda said with a bright smile before yawning and dropping asleep.

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Linda's POV

A few years ago, I wrote the book entitled Destined, I got it printed and later on designed it all by myself using one of my talents. Unlike every other book, this book is not a fairy tale, everything I've written inside of this book will come to pass right before my Grand-daughter's eyes. She doesn't know that she is a Vamwolf and how powerful she is as yet because no one truly knows what her destiny is.

I didn't want to interfere with what her parents, Helen and Samson thought was best for their daughter, But I couldn't bring myself to leave my Granddaughter in the dark. Instead of telling Amanda what she is capable of face to face, I simply decided to write my Grand-daughter Amanda's destiny in a book, I am a Werewolf, but I also have vampire blood, I have numerous gifts: One of them is to predict the future, I can read people's minds, I can heal sick people, I can design and print any document, and I can disappear whenever I want to and for how long I want. Because of this, people have always been envious of me but it is what it is, and not everyone in life will mean you well. Even if Amanda doesn't understand that the story I'm reading is about her destiny, then she will understand later on. Whenever Amanda's 18th birthday comes, she is going to be so powerful that it will be hard for her to contain, but then again that's where I will come in. I'm not spilling any more sugar so stay tuned to what happens next.

The Next Day

Junior's POV

Last night, I dreamt that I was in a field searching for food, but out of nowhere a strange black big bird appeared in front of me and bravely said your Mother Olivia and your Father Mark is hiding something from you and Amanda, but if you want to know the secret, just sing any song that pops up in your mind, and whenever you're asleep I will pay you a visit and I'll tell you, but first there's something you must do for me.

I was calm about the situation in the dream, but when I woke up, my body and my bed were drenched with sweat. I knew it was too good to be true, but a part of me believed that the dream wasn't just an ordinary dream. End of Juniors POV As I was walking through the hallway at my school, my ears burned me as everybody's thoughts flew around in my mind.

This has been going on ever since I was a freshman, but I'm keeping it a secret, I have shifted already but if anybody finds out, it can get me killed. Amanda's POV Even though I had a visitor named Linda last night, I still managed to get up early and do my daily routine, after which I showered and am now ready to go to school.

I didn't care much about what I wear, so I just settled with an oversized black T-shirt, blue big pants, paired with a black sneaker, then I curly blond hair letting it flow in my black just the way I liked it... End Of Amanda's POV As I brush my hair slowly, I bit my bottom lip gently, as I hummed a tune from the song's Climb'. In satisfaction.

I took my bag and my phone up off the desk in my room then walked towards my closed room door. I tried opening the wooden door, but it wouldn't budged... "Stupid old door," I cursed under my breath.

Relief washed over me when the door creaked open after attempting to open the door seven fricking times, of all the bedrooms in the house I had to get the worst one.. Pfff! what a family.. I was anticipating eating breakfast with my family, so I happily ran down the wooden stairs but a frown quickly replaced the smile on my face, the moment my eyes diverted to the fridge... There it was, a note written in red ink!

*Note*

You were fast asleep and your father and I didn't want to wake you, because you didn't look well. If you're not feeling well you don't have to go to school today, instead, go to Matthew and he'll make you feel better. Mark and I and the others are out hunting, but your brother is off for school, I told him that you're not going to school so he went off... The pack member and I won't be back early, so help yourself with the stuff in the house..

~~~ Love Olivia & Mark

Upon reading the note, I lost my appetite so I just grabbed an energy bar and walk out of the house. Great! now I have to walk in the creepy wood all by myself. The wood is always dark, so I hasten my footsteps, as I walked the routine I walked with Junior in the mornings to the Moon Werewolves High School. 10 minutes later The whole time I was walking, it felt like someone was watching me from afar, it sound as if people were walking all over the place, but strangely it felt like someone was holding my hand the whole time I was walking.

My name is Amanda Mitchell, I'm 17 years old, I prefer reading books rather than watching movies, the only friend I have is Ella James, the others are my bullies. There's nothing special about me, I'm just a loner everyone makes fun of, I have a lot of scars on my arm but I have no idea how they got there, I didn't bother asking my parents about them because they're no different from my bullies.

Sigh, I wish things weren't this way, but it is what it is right? I snapped out of my thoughts when I crashed into a hard rock.. Ugh, that's funny because the rock moved and I'm 100% sure that rocks don't move.. I tilted my head upwards to look who I crashed into, and there he was, it was Erick Westmore, the guy I've been crushing on ever since Kindergarten. His hair was gelled in a sexy way, I watch as his lips parted, dam how they look so soft..

It all happen so fast, I was lost in his eyes when a tear rolled down my cheek the moment his hand connected to my throat... If it wasn't for Ella, I'd pass out right then and there...

"Let go of my best friend, you jerk!!" Ella fumed, as she used her magic power and burn Erick on his arm.

"Shit head!! You burned me! I'll get you back for this, you loser!" Erick cursed under his breath, before walking away.

By this my face was flushed, my hair was all over the place, but I had to get my shit together... I could feel Ella's eyes on me, making me swallow hard, but that didn't stop me from speaking up. "Let's head to class, Ell, you know how Miss Beckford is when it comes to her class,"

"Your right, but first, there's something you need to know," Ella glared at Amanda before continuing... ______________________________________________________________________________

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"Let's head to class, Ell, you know how Miss Beckford is when it comes onto her class," Amanda mumbled.

"Your right, but first, there's something you need to know," Ella glared at Amanda.

"Why are you looking at me like that, what did I do?" Amanda asked curiously. "Brad said that you tried hitting on him in Chemistry class. At first, I didn't believe a word he said, but then he showed me a video on his phone of you trying to kiss him. I can't believe you'd stoop that low Manda. It's not my fault you haven't found your mate as yet. He probably found someone better than you and I don't blame him, cause you're nothing but a hoe," Ella said before she spat in Amanda's face.

"You know I would ne__ver," Amanda started, but she was interrupted by Ella...

"Save it. Stay away from my mate. I'm sure you wouldn't want everyone to know about the mark on your wrist," Ella smirked evilly, before stamping away to her class, leaving Amanda dead in her tracks.

Why would someone like me hit on someone like Brad, yet alone try to kiss him? I don't even like the dude! This time I couldn't stop the tears from leaking out of my eyes, I cannot take the pain anymore, I quickly wiped Ella's saliva off my cheek with one of my sanitized wipes, ughh, now I'm gonna have bumps on my face.

As I cleaned my face to be bacteria-free, I continued my walk to Miss Beckford's class. 3 minutes later I didn't want anyone to notice me, so as usual, I sat at the back of Miss Beckford's class. Relief washed over me when I noticed that the classroom was half empty. Great! I can continue the book I was reading entitled thoughts of a woman, thoughts of a man'. A smile replaced my frown the moment I open the book and turned to page 35.

Two minutes into reading the book, someone tapped on my shoulder. I shrugged it off, and continue reading, but then I felt a pain leached in my back, making my eyes watered once again. Biting down on my bottom lip, I tilted my head upwards to look who hit me in my back, and when my eyes locked with Erick's own, a flash of hatred run in my veins. I stuttered in fear... "I'm sor-----ry,"

"You should be, I'm only gonna say this once, Miss Mitchell. Stay out of my way, the next time you piss me off, I'm not gonna be so nice, and the friend you have won't be able to save you from my wrath next time. Meet me in the Auditorium after school, you better be there, or else I'll make your life a living hell," Erick whispered threateningly into Amanda's ears.

I swallowed the lump in my throat, as I smelled Erick's mint cologne. The way his breath fanned against my skin made my stomach turned and twist. I'm not sure if I'm supposed to feel disgusted by him or feel special.. . I snapped out of my thoughts when the teacher called my name... "Miss Mitchell, can you recap on what we did last class?" Miss Beckford asked with a small smile.

"No problem," I respond back instantly and stood up... "Last class, we learned that a Werewolf can sense danger from afar. A werewolf is hard to defeat, it has the strength of a lion, the eyes of a werewolf can look deep into one's soul, and all werewolves have different types of magic powers."

"Is she correct, class?" Miss Beckford questioned... "Yes, she is," Ella answered quickly, as she stared at Amanda in disgust.

"Yes, she is. Miss Graham, can you tell us the five types of Werewolf please?" Miss Beckford smirked, before turning to the board and write notes.

"I don't remember," Ella replied slightly embarrassed.

"Is that so? Well on that note, I'll see you in detention," Miss Beckford chuckle, before pointing at Erick... "Umm, Erick would you mind telling the class the types of werewolf?"

"The types of werewolves are: The Alpha, Luna, Silverback, Beta, Gamma, Zeta, and the Omega," Erick answered Miss Beckford's question, as he pinched the tip of his nose- it's a thing he does whenever he's fully concentrated.

Even though Erick is a jerk, he's one of the top students in my class, the only difference between Erick and I is that I'm not a dick head... Haha, I was listening to the teacher to what Miss Beckford was saying, but Erick placed his hand on my thigh making it hard for me to breathe. I acted as if I wasn't affected by his touch, but then his hand moved further up my thigh, then the bell rang. Oh thank God, I'm saved by the bell.

"Students, your homework is to read up on an Alpha, make sure each of you read up as much information as possible," Miss Beckford announces loudly.

"Okay," Is all the students replied and said.. Walking to the door of the classroom, I accidentally crashed into Brad. He looked up at me flirtatiously, before he mumbled a few words...

"Hey, cutie, have you seen Ella?" Brad smirked...

Pff, what an asshole. My day just keeps on getting worst. The second class I have is Mathematics, I love the subject, but the teacher hates me. Not that I'm surprised, my mathematics teacher is Erick's mother.

With my earphones in my ears, I zoned out of all the badness and hummed my favorite song nobody knows my pain', it's the only song that can calm my brain. Music is the only thing that keeps me going, it's the only thing that keeps me alive on the inside.

It took me only three minutes to reach Mrs. Millen's class, and as usual Mrs. Millen was seated around her table. She isn't the nicest teacher, but she's a good teacher . The class room was already filled, and there was only one seat left. Moon Goddess why do you always let me sit beside the guy that hates my guts??

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