Stories Of An Average Dream

Alpha's Spicy Rouge

*Draft*

Name List: (Alec, Ava, Bradley, Cole, Dylan, Eli) (Julie, Joey, Tyler) (Ruben, Pedro)

Ava has been on her own for five years with no contact with any of the family she once knew. The first year is always the hardest as a rouge, especially for a young unmated female wolf born from alpha blood. Year two got a little easier as she found a passion within the human world to drive her to keep going in hopes to forget about who she really is. That year she started a human college and had a human roommate. The girls became best friends quickly. They would tell each other everything, or at least Julie thought Ava was telling the truth. Overubsly Ava couldn't tell her friend anything involving her true nature but luckily Julie knows not to overstep. Like how one evening four months into their first year together, Ava came home literally covered in fresh tattoos. Julie looked at her pleading face to drop it, and she did. Ava didn't come out except at night when Julie slept until she was fully healed. When Ava was 'back to normal' she apologised to Julie and said she was in a lot of pain and didn't mean to scare her. Julie didn't mind one bit and actually admired her bravery and the art on her body. Soon enough they graduate with their degrees and move into a large apartment with two more roommates by year four, Tyler and Joey. Tyler, a lawyer, is laid back, charming, and cosy to cuddle but works a lot, almost as much as Ava. Joey, "an actor", on the other hand, is lazy, overdramatic, and kinda loud but he will make you laugh no matter what mood you're in. Although there is tension between Tyler and Ava, nothing has ever come of it besides the occupational drunk make-out and grope sesh. Tyler will comfort Ava after long, hard shifts at the animal sanctuary, while she would crawl in his bed to cuddle sometimes at night when she heard him pace due to overthinking a hard case at work. There was something different about Tyler than other humans, something almost unhuman that draws Ava in but her lacking connection with her wolf side makes it hard to distinguish. Julie and Joey also have something going on between them but it seems to be primarily out of boredom, nothing romantic as it's hard for Julie to stay loyal to one guy or girl. Julie has the habit of bringing her one night stands home and then Ava would have to be the one to kick them out. Year five, so far the easiest yet, Ava has gotten down a running schedule to go once every other week on an overnight camping trip to neutral territory away from the city, pack land. 

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It's early Sunday morning, one of my two days off I have every two or three weeks and the only day everyone is in the apartment at once. Pulling myself out of bed, not bothering to put any more clothes on and walk out my bedroom door, guided by my nose. This was a typical outfit for me to wear around the house in the early morning, a sports bra and gym shorts. I slowly open my eyes as I stand next to the bar and watch a shirtless Tyler cook what smells of pancakes and bacon. 

"You are up early," A voice from the living room startled me, it was Julie laying on the couch with her phone."You only slept for a few hours." She states. 

Tyler turns to me with a raised eyebrow, "What time did you get in last night?" He asks before turning back to his cooking.

"Four this morning," Julie answers for me. 

"We had a few complications with one of the births last night," I explained myself. I didn't realise how late it truly was when I got home. I took a shower and passed out. Curse my morning person genes, "I think I'll head back to bed, I'm not off till next Friday so I need the rest." 

Just as I'm standing up from the bar, a loud banging on the door stopped me. I could smell wolves, I can hear five heartbeats. Tyler opens the down and five guys tumble in, all with raven black hair and green eyes matching mine. 

I was speechless until one of them yelled "Sister!" I told action quickly and herded them into the hall wall closing the door behind me. I look up at the five tall guys standing in front of me. Alec, to oldest and only two years older than I stands the tallest. Bradley, my twin, goes back and forth between glaring and smiling. Cole, Dylan, and Eli, all triplets are threes years younger than I, all bunce with excitement.