Today is the day I start my first day of school. Before, I was homeschooled, so you get my issue.
I don't want to "make friends" with loud, noisy ass kids, nor do I want to share with them, much less be in their vicinity, but whatever. Apparently, rules are meant to be followed.
*note the sarcasm*
About a month ago, there was a law passed stating that all shifters and rogues must attend school together. They considered it to be "MANDATORY." Hell, if you ask me, it's just a way for royalty to keep track of how many rogues there are. Once you've found your mate's pack you usually join their's or run to No Man's Land to live free amongst each other. Personally, I could care less...
I own this territory and I dare anyone bold enough to challenge me for it.
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Alastair's POV
I can't believe it. That bitch actually thought I wanted her.
I still couldn't wrap my mind around the fact that she was my mate. I would never go out with anyone as fat as she is.
A DISGRACE TO WEREWOLVES EVERYWHERE!
I've always pictured my mate to be a sexy Alpha-Female, not a weakling. Who does she think she is?
'MATE!" my wolf screamed.
"No Kaleb," I growled in response. "No mate."
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Later that night, I watched as an oddly shaped figure slipped through a window, with a bag in tow.
"MATE!'
I shook my head and whined, fighting with my wolf for dominance.
"Just let her walk away, my friend."
Hopefully, she'll die as soon as she steps a foot on enemy territory.
