Grayson:
I wake up and stare into the abyss for a good 20 min, before finally getting up. I brush my teeth and hair, clean my face, put on my clothes, and grab my bag. Can't forget the most important part : putting on my contact lenses.
I don't actually have bad eyesight. I wear brown eye contacts because I really dislike my eye color. Bright, almost neon green. I get stares wherever I go. I got made fun of a lot for it too. Other kids treated me like an alien. A lot of people say it's scary, and hate making eye contact with me. As I grew older, I started to hate it too.
Anyways, back to the point. I hop into my car and drive to school, stopping to get coffee even though I'm already late. As I walk into my biology class, I notice that the only seat left is the one next to Alex Redwood. The school's biggest player. He's also a fellow werewolf, just like me. Yeah, I forgot to mention that I'm a werewolf.
Anyways, I plop down on the seat, letting all my books fall onto the desk. The class was a blur (since I was like 40 mins late). Everyone rushed out when the bell rang, except for Alex. I get up to leave, but he grabs my wrist.
"Your name's Grayson, right?" I pull my hand away from his grip.
"Yeah." I mumble boringly.
"Wanna go out with me? I'm free tomorrow," He says with a wink.
"Oh I wish I could, but I don't want to." I storm out of the classroom without hearing his response. A few minutes later, I feel a tap on my shoulder as I'm taking my stuff from my locker. When I turn around, Alex pins my wrists above my head, making my notebooks fall.
"Babe, I don't like it when you talk to me like that. What if we end up becoming mates?" He whispered in my ear. I knee him 'where the sun don't shine' and pick up my notebooks. He grunts in pain, falling on his knees and holding his junk.
"Don't worry, I'm sure we'll never be mates," I say as I run to my math class. The rest of my day went by fast. Nothing fun, just school. As I got home, I smell something delicious. I run to the kitchen, and see my aunt baking brownies.
"Oooh, brownies! And wow, you're home early," I say to my aunt. Me and my sister live with my aunt Cassie ever since our parents died...
"Yeah, I'm taking a week off from work. Do these brownies smell good?" My aunt asks me. I nod my head.
"Yup! It smells sooo good, at first I thought it was my mate!" I exclaim. She just laughs.
"Hey, speaking of mates, the Alpha and Luna of the Midnight Royalty Pack are throwing a ball for their son, Prince Gabriel, on Saturday," She tells me.
"Who cares?" I reply, shoving a brownie in my face. She furrowed her brows.
"What if you turn out to be his mate?" She asks. I shrug.
"I'll just reject-" She cuts me off:
"NO! You cannot reject an Alpha! You should never reject your mate! He's your other half," She yells.
"Chill, I already have my other half," I say, motioning at my body.
"I'm a full person, not just half," I state. She rolls her eyes.
"You know what I meant. Anyways, where's your sister?" She asks.
"Oh shit. I left her at school!" I yell as I start running outside, into my car, with a brownie in my mouth. I drive to school, and see Adrianna sitting on the bench outside, pouting. I stop the car in front of her, and unlock the doors. She hops in, glaring at me.
"Yo, I'm sorry, I totally forgot about your existence," I say truthfully. She rolls her eyes and looks outside, while I drive back home. I run inside, grabbing another brownie. My sister walks in, still pouting.
"Aww, my poor little baby," Aunt Cassie says, hugging her. I just keep eating my brownies. I notice a paper stuck on the fridge. It was about the werewolf soccer match on Friday. And today is Thursday...
"Fuck!" I curse out of nowhere. My aunt and sister both raise an eyebrow at me.
"I completely forgot about my soccer tournament tomorrow!" I yell. They both roll their eyes.
"Chill, it's not that big of a deal," Adrianna says.
"Yes it is!!!" I exclaim, stomping towards my room. I slam the door and fall back on my bed. After a moment of laziness, I decide to get my soccer stuff ready for tomorrow.
Cleats: check!
Shin guards: check!
Long soccer socks: check!
Water bottle: check!
I don't really need much, since they'll give me the soccer jersey and shorts there. I quickly do my homework, and go downstairs to watch N*****x. Adrianna is currently watching 'The Lion King'. I didn't complain; I love Disney movies.
"Dinner's ready!" Aunt Cassie yells from the kitchen. I dash to the dining table, and see a glorious plate of Mac and cheese. I dig in, filling myself up with the cheesy melty goodness. Aunt Cassie and Adrianna look at me like I'm from another planet. I shrug and continue to eat.
After dinner, I walk to my room, and take a hot shower. I get changed into an oversized shirt and my underwear, before crawling on my bed. After a few moments (ok, maybe a few hours) of checking social media, I fall asleep.
The next morning, I decide to go to school with my soccer equipment, so I don't have to get them after school. Seeing that I'm actually up early today, I grab some pop-tarts and start toasting them. I make some for Adrianna too, as an apology for forgetting her at school yesterday.
After we finish eating breakfast, we say goodbye to Aunt Cassie and hop in my car.
It was another boring day. We went to school, learned shit, and now I'm driving back home to drop off Adrianna.
"Bye!" She yells at me as I drive away. The Midnight Royalty Pack wasn't quite far from my pack, the Starry Night Pack. It's about a 25 minute drive.
Grayson:I arrived at the soccer field, and take out my soccer equipment from my bag. I notice that I'm the only girl here. Great...As I tie my shoelaces, I hear someone say:"Oooh, so that's the girl playing soccer. Man she's hot," I look up and see a group of 4 men, staring at me, all smirking except for one."Fuck you," I mutter, taking my shin guards out of my bag. They all chuckle, except for one, who just stared at me."Pretty little mouths like yours shouldn't curse like that," Another one of the men says."Well I'd like to fuck you too..." Another one says with a creepy smile while walking closer towards me. I quickly grab a dagger from my bag and throw it at him. It goes through his leg, making him fall down, groaning in pain."Shit..." I mutter. That was the worst throw ever. Well, I haven't practiced my knife throwing in a while..."Hey, you have no right to attack us like this!" The man that was just staring at me says. I roll my eyes."Actually I do. I'm allowed to attac
Grayson:"Good morning!" I say. "More like good afternoon. It's 3:00 PM!" She exclaims. "Prince Gabriel's ball is today. You have to be ready by 6:00 PM," She reminds me."Actually... I met him at the soccer match yesterday..." I say."Really? Is he your mate?" She asks excitingly."Ex-mate. He rejected me! Isn't that great?!" I exclaim joyfully. Her eyes went wide."Rejected you? What?" She asks in disbelief. I nod proudly."So that means I don't have to go to the ball, right?" I ask. She shakes her head."Nope, you are going young lady. You can find your second chance mate!" She says. I groan. "Nope, I'm not going," I declare. She glares at me."Grayson Ember Vasquez Lopez!" She screams. If you're wondering about my last name, then lemme explain: My mom was white, and my dad was half-Hispanic and half-white. So I guess I'm a quarter Hispanic."You are going to the ball whether you like it or not!" She yells. I roll my eyes, grabbing some bacon strips and going upstairs to my room.
Grayson:Oh! It's the magnificent Prince Gabriel. Please note the sarcasm. "Bruh, I thought you found your mate already!" I say. He just glares at me."Yeah, it's you. I, Gabriel Daemon Lupa hereby accept you as my mate," He states. Ew, no."Nope, I'm out. Peace!" I say, walking towards the door. He jumped in front of me, blocking the door. "Come on, I thought we were cool, man. I thought you rejected me, and we were going to live happily freely after," I say."Sorry, but I changed my mind.""What if I reject you?" I ask."Pffft... I dare you," he says."Well, a dare is a dare... I,-" I started, but was cut off by him jumping on my and covering my mouth with his hand. "No, if you reject me, I will not hesitate to mark you right here," He growls. I try to respond, but my voice is muffled by his hand."What's your name?" He asks, removing his hand."Uh, Francesca," I lie. He furrows his eyebrows."Are you saying the truth?" He asks suspiciously."Yeahhh..." I lie again. "I can
Grayson: So now, we're sitting in Prince Gabriel's room."Hey, wanna play 20 questions?" He asks me."Ok fine, I start. What's your wifi password?" I ask, pulling out my phone. He sighs and takes his phone out. After scrolling through some stuff, he says:"C43 98S MW1," He replies."Ok my turn. Can you tell me your name?" He asks."Yes I can. My turn, how old are you, like, 30?" I ask, smirking. He glares at me."I'm 18... And you didn't answer my question," He states. "Yes I did, you didn't ask me what's my name, you asked me if I can tell you my name," I say. He rolled his eyes."What's your name?' He asks."My name is a noun. Just like every other name," I say, smirking. He groans in annoyance."Do you have any siblings?" I ask."Yeah, Lilly and Micheal. Lilly's 5 years old and Micheal is 12," He says. I nod understandingly."How do you spell your name?" He asks. Wow he's really desperate to know my name..."With letters. Duh.”"Fuck it," He says. I smile in victory."What's your
Gabriel:When we arrive to the room, I lock the door and stand infront of it, making sure she can't escape."I'm tired," She states. "Well let's go to sleep then," I reply, sitting on the bed."Uh, nope. I ain't sleeping next to you," She says. I sigh."Fine. You sleep here, I'll sleep somewhere else," I tell her."Sure, just lemme get my pajamas- Oh right, I don't have anything to sleep in," She states. "You can wear one of my shirts," I say, opening my closet and grabbing a plain black shirt, throwing it at her. She catches it, and looks at it."Ok, but what about pants?" She asks."I think that shirt will be enough," I reply, smirking."Are you saying that I'm short?" She questions. "Well, you are," I state. She huffs and walks over to me, stopping right infront of me. The top of her head came up to the level of my eyes. I have to admit, she's taller than other girls in this pack."I am not short," She states. I roll my eyes."Whatever you say, midget," I say to annoy her. She g
Grayson:"Please? I'm not even going to sleep in the same bed as you, I promise," Prince Shithead asks for the millionth time. I groan, throwing my head back."Fine." He lets out a sigh of relief, smiling. I walk to the bathroom and close the door. I just got convinced to sleep in the same room as him. That means... I can't escape tonight... I'll try again tomorrow; I'm dead tired from all that running. By sleeping here, I have to take a big risk. I take off my contact lenses, throwing them in the toilet and flushing them. I stare at the mirror: nope. This is all kinds of nope. I hate my eyes. I walk out the bathroom and immediately go onto the bed, so that Prince Shithead can't see them. I know I hate him, but no one deserves to see these hideous orbs. "Can I sleep on the bed?" He asks softly. "Sure thing, just lemme go back home to sleep in my own bed," I reply. He sighs, and walks over to a couch in the corner, turning off the lights. I could feel his stare burning holes in my
Gabriel:Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.I groan as my alarm goes off. I turn it off, before realizing that I'm in my couch. I glance over at my bed and see her sleeping, on her stomach, all spread out. Her... I don't even know her name. I got up and walked over to her. She looked so... I don't know, pretty, I guess?"Our mate isn't just pretty. She's beautiful," Gavin says. "Yeah but, isn't it too early to call her beautiful?" I ask."She's our mate! I already knew she was beautiful before we even met her!" Gavin exclaims. I roll my eyes and check my phone. FUCK, I'm getting late! I don't even have time to shower! I quickly ran ran to my closet and threw on a pair of jeans and a shirt before running to my office to do some Alpha shit, grabbing some coffee along the way. So much fucking paperwork to do! Sometimes I hate being an Alpha. But hey, all the girls go all over me for it. After finally finishing my work, I walk in my room and close the door behind me, dropping my bag
Grayson:So now we're driving back to hell the castle. I'm repetitively hitting my head back on the seat."Don't do that," Prince Shithead growls. "You'll hurt yourself, love," He adds in a softer tone. I stop hitting my head on the seat for a second, and started hitting my head on the window instead. "Grayson," He says in a deep, threatening voice. I look at him, still hitting my head on the window. "I'll make you sit on my lap if I have to," He states. I roll my eyes."You'll make me sit on your lap if you want us to die in a car accident," I reply sharply. He sighs."Why do you have to be so complicated?" "Hey! I'm not complicated! I just like having freedom," I state. I'm still hitting my head against the window."You'll get your freedom when I know that you won't run away from me."After a while of driving, he abruptly stops the car and unbuckles my seat belt. Before I have time to react, he pulls me onto his lap, with my legs in between his, and starts driving again. I look up