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Prologue
The Hales were an extremely profound and well-known family in Beacon Hills. The Hale pack was the largest and the most respected pack in the state of California. Derek Hale, the head of the family and the Supreme Alpha of the Hale pack was a renowned Criminal Lawyer who owned his very own law firm, the Triskelion. His mate, Omega Stiles Hale was an established child’s Novelist, Author, and Illustrator. Together they both had four children and it didn’t matter that they were the leaders of one of the most celebrated packs in the country; they still had a tough time raising teenage children. Regular problems of parents with teenagers.
Their oldest was 18-year-old Brandon Hale. The moment he came into the world, was the moment Derek declared him as the Alpha heir of the Hale pack. The day of his birth was extremely celebrated and the pack was simply ecstatic. Brandon soon became the most adored next gen pack member because he was the oldest among them all and was also the cub of their Alpha. But truth to be told, Brandon had his very own charm. He was extremely adventurous and brave as a child, a trait that was passed on to him from his Alpha parent and he was extremely witty like his Omega father. Brandon also had a cocky side to him that was at most times not acceptable for Stiles. Derek, however, rejoiced that trait of his son. He explained to his mate that he was showing signs of being a true Alpha in nature. Of course, being an Omega, Stiles found his husband’s cocky side quite intolerable as well.
Brandon loved basketball and knew everything about the sport like the back of his hand. He was very respectful towards people who were not of his orientation, especially Omegas because they were naturally weaker than the others and also because his birth father and two of his younger siblings were also Omegas. He was a very tall, muscular and a fine looking young man who had potential lovers drooling at his feet. He was an over ambitious older brother to his Alpha sibling and an over caring shield to his younger Omega siblings. All said and done, Brandon was growing up to be a handsome, fine, young man and his parents were immensely proud of him.
Their second borns were their precious set of Omega twins Lenore and Caerys who were 16 years old. Derek wouldn’t lie if he ever admitted that he adored his little omega boys more than his other kids. Adored being the key word, Derek loved all his children alike and that wouldn’t ever change. But he was that typical Alpha dad to his Omega sons. According to him, no one could be more beautiful than his Omega angels, who were just a Nanometer behind his beautiful mate. Needless to say, he was extremely overprotective of them and Brandon soon caught on to that as well. Stiles found that both frustrating and epically hilarious. But he was more concerned about teaching his little boys how to survive the world that was Alpha dominant with pure wit and intelligence. So basically, Lenore and Caerys were extremely smart, simple, sweet, and sensational. Both Lenore and Caerys were slim, slender, and extremely eye appealing. They had the most perfect features that a typical Omega male could.
Lenore, the older twin, was a color enthusiast. He loved to paint like he loved his parents. He looked exactly like his twin, besides his greener eyes and his slightly darker hair. Lenore spent hours in his room painting when he wasn’t busy doing other work. He generally didn’t notice a lot of Alphas, mostly because of his Alpha father and brothers. He was the calmer twin and was less prone to trouble.
Caerys, the younger twin, was a cook extraordinaire. He absolutely adored cooking and was looking forward to taking it up as a profession. His eyes had more gold in them and his hair was lighter than his older twin's. Caerys was also the more outspoken twin, and also had a penchant for taking up a good adventure every now and then. He was also slightly Alpha deprived in his life, thanks to the Alphas at home.
The youngest Hale child was 14-year-old Tristan Hale. Tristan was also an Alpha and was the apple of Stiles’ eye, mainly also because he was the youngest, and Derek was busier training his first born to be the next Alpha and was always smothering the twins. Tristan was that Hale kid who was always free-spirited as a child and still was. Because of his youngest ranking as a Hale child, Tristan always was by himself or his huge bunch of friends, who he had a lot of fun creating trouble with. Things automatically came to him because he was the youngest as well. Tristan and Derek had a rather care-free relationship. Derek always knew at the back of his mind that he wasn’t giving as much time to his youngest as he was to his oldest. So he generally let things slide with his littlest boy and made sure to give him whatever he wanted. So Stiles was always left to set the balance there.
Tristan, despite his extremely large social circle, was actually a closeted introvert. He loved reading and learning about new things. Tristan was that boy who was super fascinated by things he wasn’t aware of. His Omega brothers called him a knowledge gobbler. Tristan, just like his oldest brother, was an exceptionally charming looking young Alpha. He treated people right and was also protective of his older Omega brothers. Tristan was slowly growing out of his gawky phase and was becoming a handsome Alpha just like his brother.
So to conclude the descriptions, the Hales of the mighty Hale pack were truly the epitome of what one can define as the perfect family. But really, they had their own weak, embarrassing, frustrating, and silly moments.