I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT! This is a paul imprint story...
Grey clouds and rain. That was all I could see while I drove into Forks, Washington the place that was to be my new home. My name is Darianna, or Anna as I prefer to be called. Darianna is a Persian royal name and to be honest, I'm not sure why it is my name because I am of Peoria decent and heritage. The Peoria tribe is a tribe in Miami which has a city in Illinois named after them. My grandparents were rich and long dead and when I was 13 my parents were murdered before my very eyes leaving all there money to me. I was so mad and felt so helpless watching them die that I snapped. I felt a sudden heat wave and I all of a sudden fell onto all four –paws? I killed my parents killers and did some research, it turns out I was a werewolf.
Not only was I a werewolf but I was a strange one at that. My research proved that werewolves should be one solid color but I wasn't; my fur resembled that of a tiger accept instead of orange and black stripes mine were red and black, also, my muzzle was a red-brown. Even I thought I looked weird and freaky, even by werewolf standards. In human for, if I looked into your eyes and focused I could see glimpses of your past. What made me even more unique was the fact that not only was I a female werewolf but I was an Alpha. I am currently 17 and I have a pack of 12, ya I know, 12.
My members were not Peoria but each from a different Native American tribe. All the members were female too. There names were Rollo, Jas, Jewels, Izzy, Livi, Madi, Alex, Beth, Laur, Jen, Ria and Ali. All of them phased were coal black accept for all four paws. Rolla had cherry-red paws, Jas had orange, Jewels had gold, Izzy had silver, Livi had purple, Madi had pink, Alex had blue, Beth had green, Laur had brown, Jen had magenta, Ria had white and Ali had blood-red paws. All the girls were extremely loyal and would kill and/or die for me. I have never used my power as an Alpha to make them do something they were opposed to though they never protested.
Being so loyal we knew each and everyone of us back to front, we all knew each others strengths and weaknesses and never used it against each other. Because this trust was so untainted and large anyone that was part of the pack that went against the pack would be executed. Ria was the official executioner of punisher, she was my right hand man, er, woman.Now, enough about my background, onto my looks. My black hair was waist length and cascaded down my back in loose ringlets with red lowlights. I had the same olive toned skin as do my pack and most Native Americans and my skin was completely blemish free. My eyes were brown an they which blazed with pride and authority, I had a perfectly straight aristocratic nose, high cheekbones which were sharper and as defined as arrowheads, an angular jaw line, a high forehead and full lips.
I was in Forks because I had just found out that my parents had bought a huge house in the middle of the woods which was now mine. The area seemed perfect for us to take up permanent residence so here we were. Yes, I said we. My pack became my family and I had seen the house before I told the girls we were moving and it was big enough for all of us. I was the only one with a car as everyone else preferred to run, also, I was the only one going to start school (Grade 11).
When I pulled into the drive way my family had already unpacked, chosen rooms, leaving me the master bedroom out of respect and were all doing there own thing. I went into the kitchen and sighed. The food in here would last a family of 5 for a month and it would be just enough for dinner. I cooked, laid out the food buffet style and called everyone who seemed immediately happier. Once everyone was fed; Livi, Rollo and I went to the supermarket to restock. We bought 19 carts worth of food and the bill came to 9,523.80. People looked at us like we were crazy but I handed over my card with a flourish. The second things were bagged Rollo ands Livi would run home with them. By the time the cashier was done scanning things everything was at home. These were the times I loved werewolf strength and speed. At the house we unpacked groceries (I had bought 4 extra fridges) and went to bed ready to face Forks High School in the morning.
So, I just need to know, do you like Darianna/Anna so far? Also, the fact that she can control 12 werewolves shows us just how strong she is…physically and mentally… R&R PLEASE!