We soon left the apartment, their leashes wrapped around my hands as I breathed in the autumn air. Truth be told, I love fall better than any other season. It's warm but chilly, and I can wear my favorite sweatshirts. Spring is okay, but fall all the way. As I walked down the block, Snow stood by my side, while Storm walked farther ahead, sniffing everywhere. Storm always did this, pulling on his leash to be ahead of others and making me stumble a few times. I honestly believe he's trying to walk me instead. As for Snow, she stood by my side, occasionally trying to get me to scratch her behind the ears. I love how she tries to gain my attention. She'd either lick my hand or bark softly. It was cute. Snow stopped at one point to do her business, and all I could do was look elsewhere. Looking around, I noticed some stores starting to open up, teens and kids piling into a nearby city bus and business men getting into their cars and so on. The street was busy basically. After she finish
River's pov My name is River Blair, am 17. Can't wait to be 18. Fuckin can't wait. Because 18 is the ripe age when a werewolf recognises their mate. Thing is am not even certain whether I will have a mate.. for starters, I can't shift. A werewolf is able to shift for the first time at 10years. Here I am, a 17yr old boy and nothing! Absolutely nothing. No wonder people look at me like am some freak of nature. But hey! That doesn't stop me from being the fabulous me. See I've got the best support group, a loving family. Awesome parents and a kick ass sister who would kill for me. And I mean that in every sense of the word."Stop ogling the guy River! " Bay my best friend says.We are seated on a park bench, sipping smoothies. And just a few benches ahead sits none other than Sebastian Decker, the future alpha. He sits with his fellow high ranked wolves, casper Reed, his future beta, and Nate Decker his older brother and warrior wolf. I don't bother with the rest of his crew.. those thre
Sebastian's povMy name is Sebastian Decker. Son of Donovan and isabel Decker of the Blue moon park. And future alpha.My elder brother Nathaniel, or Nate as he likes to be called was up inline to be the next alpha but all that came crushing down when at the age of 12, he started exhibiting traits of a warrior wolf. When he was born, he didn't show which gene he possessed because all werewolves show at birth where they belong. Nate didn't. They assumed he was just a late bloomer. Mom says I showed my alpha trait the moment I was born. Which is why am now the next in line. I love my brother, and he loves me. Despite him being the first child, the fact that he isn't inline for alpha position doesn't bother him. He loves being a warrior wolf. He says it's what he was born to be and he wouldn't change it for the world. I clocked 18 but I haven't yet realised my mate. But my gut tells me it's Satin, my current girlfriend. I just can't feel the pull because she isn't 18yet. But she will be
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 cl
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