Princess of the Werewolves novel Chapter 1

Genevieve

"Happy birthday, Genevieve" my mom hugged me tightly. I hugged her back, but our moment was cut short when my father cleared his throat.

"I believe it is my turn to hug my little girl" Dad said with a grin. He held his arms out and I gladly wrapped my arms around his waist. "Happy birthday, Sweet-pea" Dad mumbled into my hair.

I mumbled a thank you into his chest. "I have to finish cooking" Mom said, dismissing herself.

"My little girl is growing up" Dad said while hugging me tighter. "You have become a very beautiful, smart, and kind young woman. I am so proud of you. You will be an amazing Queen"

I pulled away from him and looked in his eyes. I saw nothing but honesty and pride. Pride in me. I shed a few tears of joy, happiness, and relief. Relief that my father believes in me. "Mommy! Daddy made Eve cry!" Two little arms wrapped around my legs. "You shouldn't cry on your birthday. You have to be happy" Matthew, my younger brother, frowned at me.

I scooped him up and planted him on my hip. "I am happy. I have happy tears" I told him. He stared at me with a look of disbelief on his face.

"I know what will make you happy!" he motioned for me to move closer. I put my ear towards his face and he cupped my ear with his small hand. "Mommy said not to tell you, but she making chocolate waffles for breakfast. And she got whipped cream" Matthew whispered.

I put him back on the ground a ruffled his hair. "I am very happy now!" I exclaimed with a smile on my face. Matthew cheered and hugged my legs.

"Matthew. Why don't you help Mommy set the table" Dad suggested. Matthew nodded and ran away to the kitchen. When Matthew was out of the room, my father turned to me. "You and Ryan are leaving at dawn tomorrow" he informed me. I nodded in response and walked to the kitchen as he trailed behind me.

"Eve! I got you a special plate!" Matthew exclaimed. He took my hand into both of his and pulled me to the dining table. He stopped in front of a chair and started pointing at the table. "Mommy said that you made that plate when you were little"

I looked at the plate and smiled at the memory. In sixth grade, my teacher told us to design our plate with something that defines who we are. No one understood what she meant, so the class ended up coloring their plate however they wanted to. But I drew a crown. The crown that would be my future. My mother's crown. The Queen crown. Its always been my dream to be just like my mother. A strong Queen.

"I remember that. You said that you couldn't wait to be a big girl, so you could wear your mother's crown" Dad said, peaking over my shoulder.

"Yeah. You told me that I had to wait. Cause Daddy still needed his little princess" I said, remembering my father's exact words.

"Mommy, can we eat now? I'm hungry" Matthew pouted, cutting off our nostalgic moment. Dad chuckled and took a seat.

I was about to start devouring my waffles, but they were gone. "What the heck?!" I exclaimed. My mom started laughing, and Dad tried covering his laugh with a cough. "Where are my waffles?!"

Dad pointed at Matthew, who was happily eating my food. Matthew looked straight at me, and took another bite. "Very yummy" he said with his mouth full. I cringed at the sight. Mom handed me another plate and I put another waffle on it.

We ate breakfast and laughed at each other. It was one of those rare moments that you wish would last forever. But it won't. Tomorrow, I won't be able to do this. Tomorrow, I'm leaving with Ryan. Tomorrow, I have to find my mate.

Genevieve

After breakfast, Mom and I cleaned the dishes. Matthew fell asleep; and Dad was sorting out last minute things for Ryan and I. Ryan is the Alpha of our Royal Pack. He is by far the greatest leader and fighter. He is also really close to my family, which is why he is going with me. The plan is to travel around to find my mate. We will go to each pack, sniff around. Literally. Apparently, I can smell my mate, and instantly know that its him. Weird. Ryan needed to meet up with other Alphas anyway, so it kills two birds with one stone.

"Party time!" someone yelled. I heard the door close and footsteps started coming towards us. Mom and I were watching Criminal Minds in the living room. We both turned around and Ryan entered.

"Ryan!" I exclaimed. I jumped off the couch to hug him. Ryan chuckled and hugged me back.