Honor. Loyalty. Control.
Those were the three words to live by in the Reverence Pack. Those three words were what he was taught since he was an infant.
"There are some amazing things that people have been able to do, Shiro," his grandfather told him. "The mind is the strongest weapon, no matter what being you are. If you can learn to control your mind, you gain control over your situation."
The man had taught him a lot. Even before he was able to shift. There wasn't a single lesson he taught that Shiro forgot. His words of wisdom were all that he had left of him.
"You look perfect, Master Shiro," his servant looked at him through the mirror that he stood in front of. The omega smiled kindly at him. "Elder Munni would have been proud."
"Thank you, Nikita," he smiled back. He was the best servant Shiro could ever ask for, and had been caring for him since he was too young to walk.
Today was going to be an important day. It was the first time that he would be officially introduced to the Alpha's of their allied packs. He had studied plenty about them to prepare himself for this moment. He remembered meeting two of them when he was a child. But now he would get to meet them as a man.
His grandfather had been a very traditional man, with a kind heart and a futuristic mindset. He had brought the Reverence Pack through a period of peace and prosperity. It was enough to make him one of the most well-known people, even after death. Shiro planned to follow his example when he became the leader of this pack.
Each pack in BlackCreek had their own culture. They were each unique. Sometimes it would even be as different as how they dress.
For example: their pack was the only one who wore kimonos to prominent events. Shiro wore a simple black one. There was no need to have intricate designs or artwork. That would distract them from the things he needed to say. His hair went to his lower back when it was down. He got it from his mother and grandfather. It was as black as night and as straight as the wooden boards on the ground. He had put it up in a simple ponytail, allowing it to lie on his neck and blend in with his dark outfit.
The only thing that stood out against his clothing was a necklace that his grandfather had given him. It was a red medallion that rested on his chest. He hoped it would bring him luck in his task for the day.
"Are you ready?" His father's voice came into his mind, interrupting his thoughts.
"Yes, Alpha," he replied. He knew that his father did not like the fact that Shiro was accompanying him to this meeting. He would have tried to postpone his official greeting from the neighbor Alphas if it weren't for the fact that they needed his input on what happened with the hunters.
It was mandatory for the Alphas of the neighboring packs to meet the next in line before or at his eighteenth birthday. It was a law put in place many years ago so that the leaders could keep relations with each other as the generations passed.
"I must go," he looked to Nikita. The light brown hair was easy to spot in their pack. All of them usually had dark hair. And almost none of them had blue eyes like he did. Shiro was sure that some others wouldn't like the fact that he looked different. He was glad that he was his servant rather than anyone else's.
The man nodded his head and stepped away from the door. But before he could leave, the servant stopped him.
"One more thing, if I may, Master Shiro," he bowed his head.
"What is it?"
"My daughter and I wanted to wish you a happy birthday," he pulled out a small box from his robes. "It's not much, but we worked hard on it."
Shiro opened the small box to find a candle inside. The wax shimmered blue in the sunlight that came through the windows. And the glass had an intricate design on it with the number 18 in the center.
"You two made this by hand?" he asked. He couldn't help but smile looking at it. Strong scents from candles and incents helped to relax him at the end of the day. He used them quite a lot when meditating as well.
"Well, not the glass," Nikita smiled again. "We made the wax from the wildflowers from the forest. I know you aren't going to celebrate it until the graduation party, but I figured you should have at least one present on the actual day you were born."
"Thank you," he put a hand on his shoulder. "Tell Ava that I will cherish your gift." It was the most thoughtful gift he had received in a long time.
"I will, Master Shiro," Nikita said. "I'm glad you like it."
He said his farewell to his servant before leaving his room. He left the candle on his night stand. If he brought it with then he would surely break it. And he couldn't let that happen to such a lovely gift.
His father wore a colorful kimono. It was black and blue, with intricate artwork all over it.
"One would think that you would be quicker at getting ready," he glared at him as they rushed down the halls of the house. "You've been wanting to go to these so badly."
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting," he bowed his head low.
"You better be," the man grumbled. They rushed to the car where their driver would bring them into town. "I expect you to be on your best behavior at this meeting. The last thing I need is to have a son that embarrasses me."
"Yes, father," he watched the floor of the car as it moved. As much as the candle warmed his heart and brought him joy, his greatest gift was going to see the Alphas today. It was the only present that his father had ever given to him.
BlackCreek City was small, yet big at the same time. The forest it was named after surrounded the busy city, making it beautiful with all the greenery that it grew. It was a peaceful place for both werewolves and humans alike. It took a lot to get it this way, where everyone lived in harmony. But happiness is never achieved without facing hardships as well.At least, that's what he was taught."Now, before we get there," his father sat up straighter and started to straighten out his clothes. "Tell me about what you have studied of the Alphas. I don't want you going in there without having the proper knowledge.""Alpha Nir is of the Noble Pack," Shiro started. "Calm and collected, he is known as an understanding leader and peacemaker. Alpha Roger of the Dynamic Pack is known for his bold points of view and loves telling things frankly. He despises being ran in circles with words.""And the final pack?" his father pushed. They were approaching the community center, where all the Alphas
So, he wasn't just a warrior after all. Jett knew there was something different about him from the moment he saw him. Why Sakdah decided to keep him a secret until now was beyond him, though. The alpha was short in size, yes, but it was easy to tell his strength just by how the man stood, and the look in his eyes."You two met?" Alpha Sakdah questioned. He was a lot taller than his son. He knew the man to be quite a pain in meetings. He only liked to talk about his pack, and that was only when he needed something. But that was the only time that Jett really saw him. The Reverence Pack kept to themselves, even when they were going to school in the same place as them. The children kept to each other and rarely befriended anyone other than the ones that were in their pack."He and his warriors aided me in our attack on the hunters when they came to my territory," Jett explained. He wanted to keep looking at those dark eyes, but they had started to avoid him for some reason. They were sof
"Modesty. Humility," his grandfather said. "These were the words that shaped how a good leader should act. Not just in how they dressed, but through what they said as well. And a leader that is not humble can never truly understand what their people are going through. You cannot change this pack for the better if you do not understand the issues that the people are going through.""But what about bravery and respect?" Shiro asked. He loved these lessons, but sometimes they didn't make sense."Those are important traits to have, Shiro," his grandfather smiled at him. The wrinkles made his smile spread over his whole face. "But you must remember that it takes bravery to be humble. Modesty is a sign of respect."Shiro wished that he didn't remember so vividly sometimes. Being able to remember someone who he could not see any longer gave him a pain that had not dulled since he was thirteen.But he had to remember. For memories of a person was what kept them alive. And his grandfather woul
"Why do I have to go with you?" Alex whined. His face was smushed against his fist as he rested it on the armrest in his car."Because I need someone to keep me sane while I wait for him," Jett said. His best friend provided some much needed comedy for the day. Jett had been up to his elbows in work as the pack raised its defense around their territory. So far there was no sign of any of the hunters' friends. So, either they wiped out an entire town of them, like he had thought before, or their friends were just waiting for the right time to strike.It had been two days since they came. Jett wasn't going to put his guard down that easily. He knew plenty well just what the Noble Pack had to go through. They were actually planning funeral services for their warriors next week. Nir had invited him personally to it."I hate driving up here," Alex said. For a big muscly dude, he loved to pout. It looked hilarious on him. Like a giant lap dog upset that he couldn't go outside and play."It'
"Why was he following us?" Geo mind linked with him."I'll explain later," he told his beta. He didn't know the full reason why he had been tailing him so far away from their territory. He just had a hunch that he'd rather not focus on at the moment.All it would take is one slip of the mind and he could catch onto their bond. Shiro couldn't have that. That would only cause more problems. Problems that could potentially ruin his future. While the Spirit of the Moon might be mad at him for going against nature at the moment, he could take her punishments for it. It wouldn't be for too much longer.And he had been training his whole life for this.He was glad that Geo didn't try to press him. He must have known that something had happened yesterday. Shiro would thank him for his patience later. Right now, they brought his car back to the pack house. They never took his car where they were going."This place is always so beautiful," Tammy looked out the car window at their home. "I wish
"That's not possible," Jett told his sister."To be mated to another Alpha?" Bree laughed. "Trust me, Jett, it's very possible. It just means that he'll have to be brought to our pack, since you're the leader of Valor. That definitely makes you the strongest.""Oh fuck!" he started pacing again. "I didn't even think about that!""Why is this an 'oh fuck' moment?" Bree was still laughing. She had no idea just how much of a problem this was.Jett had waited six years for his mate, hoping that he could find the one that he could spend the rest of his life with. They could grow old together, and help teach one of Bree's sons how to lead when they wanted to retire. She had two at the moment, and they were really tiny, but they were the next in line to take his place when they got old enough."Because he's not just an alpha, Bree," he started pacing more."Jett, you're so dramatic sometimes," his sister tried to suppress her giggles. "Will you just tell me who it is already? I'd like to mee
"Strength is all in the mind," his grandfather told him. "It doesn't matter how you look at the end of the day, or who you are. Strength comes from within.""How will I know that I am strong then?" he asked him. His grandfather was so much taller than him. He never felt like he was growing at all with his grandfather standing next to him."You will know you are strong when you must use that strength," he said. "And it is only then that you will be able to realize just how much of that strength you have.""Shiro, are you even listening to me?!" Tammy snapped him out of his thoughts. They were at lunch at the time."You were talking about how worried you were about your finals tomorrow," Shiro said. He had been distracted quite a lot lately. But he would not let his mind grow stagnant like it wanted to. He had to stay sharp."No, Shiro," Tammy pointed at him. "I'm worried about you and your tests tomorrow.""It would be best that you worry about yourself, Tammy," Shiro shook his head. "
"Shiro!" Geo's voice came in his head. He sounded alarmed. "Where are you? I can't find you anywhere!""Something came up," he told him, still running for home. "Grab my back pack from the bench by the forest. It has my keys in it.""What happened?""I'll tell you after school," he said. "I'm heading home early for the day."He broke of communications with him after that. His mind was too shocked at what had just happened. And the pain from leaving his mate like that was rippling through him. He used it to fuel himself to run faster.It wasn't until he got onto their territory that he noticed a familiar scent. If it were any other circumstance, he would be happy to find her here. At the moment, though, all he wished was to hide in the deepest hole that he could make.She still found him, though. Hiroko was always good at knowing when something was wrong. She ran right next to him, not saying a word to him. He knew that she could smell the scent that Jett had left all over him. He knew