"Bumblebee! Breakfast is ready!" I heard my dad's voice behind my bedroom door.

"I'll be right out dad!" I screamed as I wore my last piece of clothing.

"Okay! I'll be waiting Bumblebee!" he said. I ran a comb through my hair quickly and packed it up in a bun.

Bumblebee? Wondering what that means? Well you might find it funny if I tell you. But I will anyways. Bumblebee is a large bee. He likes calling me Bumblebee because he thinks I'm so sweet like a honey from a bee. And he also mentioned something about me bringing peace to our Pack. I don't know too much, but I was born at war times, a time when there had been a Great War between our pack and two other packs. It was a fight for territories and who would be the strongest Pack in the country. But the war ended as soon as I was born, making our own Pack the second strongest werewolf pack in the country. Blah! Blah! Blah! Argh! I hate war stories!

I am Avery Lance, the last child out of four. And I am a werewolf . The voice you heard earlier belonged to Alpha Lance. He is the leader of Moonlight Pack. And he is basically the strongest in the Pack.

I moved out of my room and motioned towards the dining section of our enormous Pack House. I was welcomed by the smell of cinnamon toast in the air.

"Good morning mom." I hugged my mom and she placed a kiss on my hair.

"How was your night?" she asked.

"Fine mom," I said with a bright smile. My mom's name is Elizabeth Lance, the main woman of the house. She is the Luna of Moonlight Pack.

"Good morning family!" I greeted everyone seated at the long table cheerfully.

"What took you so long Avery?!" James growled.

"Don't start on me James. It's pretty early to start fighting and I don't have any strength for that." I rolled my eyes before settling in a chair. The long table was laden with all kinds of food. But I'm gonna settle for the toast.

James is my brother. The third child. He's just three years older than I am. We are always fighting like a cat and mouse. And sometimes I feel he doesn't like me. Why do I have this kind of feeling? James is jealous dad loves and cares for me better than he ever did to him or any of my siblings. He always bullied me and loved to play his silly and scary pranks that would make me freak out.

I was so afraid of James when I was little. But not anymore. I'm old and strong enough to look him straight in his eyes and confront him.

"Don't pay attention to him Bumblebee," my dad said. I stuck out my tongue at James.

"You should learn how to defend yourself Bumblebee," James scoffed.

"I can defend myself James Lance. Remember I beat you up in the fist fight," I said.

He laughed. "That's because I let you win on purpose. I didn't want you to cry in dad's arms just like you did when I defeated you in the hunting game," he reminded me with smirk on his face.

"That's not true!" I gasped.

"What—?" He was interrupted by a Juan.

"Please James let us enjoy our breakfast and head out to our daily activities."

James bit his lowerlips as we exchanged stern glances.

Juan Lance is the first child. He is next in line to lead the Moonlight Pack. My dad already gave him the Alpha title at a tender age of nine. Not because he lost his mate but he gave him the title so no one would try to raid our Pack whenever he was far away from home.

Juan is gentle and cool but strict in some ways. He is overprotective when it concerns his family and Pack affairs. But he loves me the most and that's why I love him too!

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