Unknown P.O.V
"What do you mean; I can't seriously be getting married?"
"It's for the good of the pack my dear."
"But what about my mate, what happens when I find him?"
"You'll just have to reject him, I'm sorry. I know this will take some getting used to, but I know you can to it. Besides I raised you to be strong and to be able to risk anything for this pack."
"I understand father, but I don't like it. I mean what if he's terrible person, what if he hurts me. I'm scarred daddy."
"I know sweet pea, but this has been in the making for 19 years. It's for the pack. A way to gain allies, you know we need more allies. This pack will do us and you good, they're strong and we need strong."
I followed my father down the stairs into the living room. I knew he was right, my pack needed help. After the raids started, our pack started to fall. When my mother died, my father couldn't handle the pain. We lost a lot of good warriors during those times; the dark times. The threat was still out there and we needed to stop it before it hurt more packs.
But how do stop something that you know nothing about? That you have never seen?
They came during the dark of night. It started years ago, they would swoop down and attack, deforming, and killing our kind. Sometimes we'd find their bodies, other times we didn't. We lost our Luna, my mother ten years ago during one of those raids. I was only eight when she left me. The dark creatures had the decency to leave her body, even with all the deformities. I was scared, with no mother and a lost soul of a father, my oldest brother took over the pack. He was only 15.
I know my father blames himself over what happened. I'm sure it must be hard for him to give away his only daughter and youngest child. I was the last thing that my mother had given my father. He apologizes to us at least five times a week, especially to my oldest brother. He took the brunt of dad's pain. The other packs thought he was too young to be Alpha, so they left us. We've lost a lot of allies; hopefully we can gain some with my marriage.
I understood my role in this pack. So I knew I had no choice but to marry this stranger. But what would my boyfriend think? Most importantly what would my mate say?
"What's his name?" I couldn't help but ask. After all I deserved to know who my future husband was, didn't I?
"There are too male alpha's who will be taking over their packs. They will choose between either you or another girl."
So there were four packs involved in this marriage including mine.
"Their names are Nathan Cram and Peter Lawson.'
Peter Lawson. I repeated that name in my head several times. It sounded familiar, but I couldn't figure out why. However, I like the sound of that name. It made my stomach churn.
Later that evening
When I went to bed that night, I could only think of Peter. He was my only thought, though I couldn't figure out why. I just hope he would pick me, No I wished he would pick me. I would gladly marry Peter Lawson.
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Peter Lawson
WerewolfPeter Lawson had everything. With his emerald green eyes, short brown hair, and slightly beach tanned skin he has been able to make a living for himself. Just not the living everyone was expecting. Peter has money, fame, an equally famous girlfriend...