I Am the Alpha Queen

Episode 1

Death... It's something totally strange, no one knows if we leave, return in other lives, or just turn to dust, and only a superior being will decide for us... Who knows?... That's what I thought, but my luck was even more of a kick in the butt when I reincarnated into the life of a Werewolf, a story that my sister always told, a young woman with a kind heart who was killed and her pack was murdered by a betrayal from her uncle, for being born a female Alpha... Can you believe it? ... Since I woke up in this body, the memories of this girl are a pang in my chest... A freaking problem.

My name was Cecilia Grif, I was 30 years old when I died in an ambush by a treacherous pig... but I'll tell you about that later...

I grew up in a family with only a father present, he was a security guard, he worked at the White House when he was promoted to a higher position, from then on we didn't see him again, I have a younger sister Megan and she was the only one who mattered to me like my father, he always gave us everything, we loved each other until the worst nightmare happened... one night... My father had come home badly injured, I knew he was involved in something, but he never told me what, his office was always locked and what he did was confidential... That night five men killed him in front of us, he locked us in the closet, I covered my sister's mouth and eyes, but I saw everything they did.

Damn dogs... That moment I knew we were alone, I was barely 18, I finished my studies, no one explained to us what was happening, in the news they mentioned my father's death as if he were a cartel... And it was never like that... We knew that our father wouldn't get involved in that, that's when I worked in part-time jobs, my father's lawyer told us that the house was in our name... It was as if he was prepared for something... That's the only reason I could keep my sister with me.

I always knew something was going on, I dedicated myself to studying in the forces, I learned all the defenses in arts, I read a lot about recognizing expressions and businesses, until one day I went to the army, my sister never lacked anything, although I was never home we always supported each other, I searched in my father's office for all the information about what he investigated, that led me to the CIA, I discovered the men who killed my father, I killed them without pity, until I only needed one, the leader who sent them. But that was my end...

My father's great friend was the one who betrayed him, I knew it that day when I saw him pointing at my sister and cornering me with a drug, he killed my sister in front of me and then I only heard a final shot and silence.

... That was my death... And I'm still furious for not realizing it sooner... I was a deadly machine, I always had strict exercise and training... I felt like an idiot... I died without being able to avenge my father and seeing my sister die, she was sweet and tender not like me, who was never interested in anyone, I was worth it for myself, nor was I interested in anyone because I only wanted to avenge my father and take care of my sister, we grew up surrounded by people we couldn't believe, and the police were one of them for not helping us at all... Ahhh, what an idiot...

But now I woke up in a body with a powerful aura, I was covered in dirt, but I don't know where I am, if I died before the betrayal, or if it was like waking up in her dream... This is horrible...

But her damn memories are the worst...

- These people never loved her - I sighed with rage - But... I'm not Ema.. ha...haha..hahaha - she laughs maliciously - Oh dear Ema... After all, it wouldn't hurt to live your life...- she smiles

No one expected that the young Ema was not the same, Cecilia was not someone to mistreat, and a spark of "fun" inside her for this world was awakened...