Being The Alpha's Mate

CHAPTER ONE

Have you ever have that feeling of when your afraid your past will somehow effect your future and having to be on edge knowing it will hurt those you love. Unfortunately for me I had that feeling since I was five.

I fear of the day when he would find me. Fear the day when he would kill my family before me. Fear the day when he realizes that my blood is the key to the existence of werewolf blood.

"Skylar! the car is here!" my mom yells from downstairs.

I grab my duffel bag from my bed and head downstairs. Today my father, Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, and I, with a few other warriors are heading to an annual Alpha's meeting.
He wanted me to go with him, I didn't ask why, but I knew it wasn't for the meeting. My father blames himself for what happened to me in the past, but no matter how many times I would try to reassure him that it wasn't, he is stubborn as hell.

"Baby girl, you got everything." my dad ask as he takes my bag from me. I would say that I am my fathers daughter. I have his features, except his height. I blame my mother for being 5'7, while I'm 5'4. Both of my parents can both be very reckless and bashful, but I'm the complete opposite. Some might even say that I was adopted, but I don't really mind.

"Yeah. Did you get my other bags?" I follow him to the Ford Explorer that was parked in our drive way.

"Everything is in here." he assures me before returning into the house then coming back out with my mom trailing behind him.

"Did you talk to Esmeralda?" my mom ask my dad who was busy arranging the vehicle seatings.

"Yes love."

"Did you contact Josh and told him about your arrival?"

"Yes love."

"Did you pack Skylar's object?" She ask. By object, she means my bow and arrow. I know I am a werewolf and all, but I barely shift and my dad thought it would be more challenging for me to train in human form, and let me tell you I benifietted alot from it. I have a solid six pack and I'm working on towards eight. I'm small and fragile, but that doesn't mean I shouldn't be fit. I hide my six pack though, to make others think that I'm weak.

"Yes love. Stop worrying, I've got everything under control." my dad pulls my mom to him and places a kiss on her temples, calming her instantly. The power of the mate bond.

"Just keep her safe Cole." she whispers looking at me with teary eyes. I barely cry. Surprising I know!!

"With my life." Dad replies softly.

After saying good bye to my mom and pack members, we made our trip to the meeting.

The meeting being held in a neighboring state we decided driving was more convenient. Well, at least that's how my dad feels about it.

We we're going to stay there for at least four days. This is going to be the longest I have been away from the safety of the walls of my pack's territory.

I haven't found my mate yet, but I'm not looking for him either. I choose to except the fact that I will just be putting him in danger and make his life a living hell.

Seeing my parents how deeply in love with each other they are, gets me wanting my mate, but I know I wouldn't put him through something he doesn't deserve. Maybe if I were in a different situation, I would've accepted him no question ask.

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