Alpha Human

Prologue

(DEDICATION: to my best friend @SwathiKM5for titling the story and encouraging me to write a story of my own. If you like the story you know who to thank, and if you don't, you know who to hit! LOL! Thank you BESTIE, this one's for you :D )

(Stacey's picture on the top)

PROLOGUE

Stacey Black's POV:

"WAKE UP! Wake up!" Someone grabbed my shoulder and shook it gently. "You wouldn't want to be late today."

"Leavemealone," I managed to croak out as I snuggled comfortably into my blanket. Who would want to wake up if you have a comfy bed, a comfy pillow and a comfy blanket?

The blanket was then yanked away which made me shiver in response to the morning air. I groaned, "The hell?"

"Wakey wakey baby," he drawled out.

I opened my eyes to look into the most beautiful brown eyes. Those eyes I fell in love with the moment I saw them... those coffee brown eyes worth staring into all day and all night. My lips broke into a lazy morning smile while I let myself get lost in the pool of coffee. My eyes travelled down to his naked torso. Damn, looking at that heavenly toned and muscular body did something to me. I wanted to run my hands over those delicious six packs which made my female hormones go crazy.

"Oh, Jacob...." I whispered. Someone snickered to my left.

"What?" I asked, slightly annoyed and irritated.

I heard him mutter something along the lines of 'I can't believe you're twenty already'. I cleared my throat to grab his attention.

"Only you," he paused as he chuckled, "Only you can paste Taylor Lautner's shirtless poster on the ceiling and moan out his fictional name early in the morning"

I gave him a blank look through sleepy eyes to which he laughed out loudly.

Dan. Daniel "Dan" Hawthorne, the beta's older son, is my best friend. We've been friends since I was few days old. I used 'I' because he is one year older than me... but he failed in sixth grade miserably, and was detained that year. He is the first friend I made, and so is very special.

Other than Dan, my best friend is Rhythm, aka RiRi. Describing her has always been the most difficult task of my entire life. Using the least number of words for description, I'd say she's more enthusiastic than the most active volcano on the earth... yup, that energetic. She joined me and Dan later in the second grade or so... and ever since, we are inseparable.

Suddenly someone smacked me on my arm.

"What was that for?" I gave a disbelieving look to Dan, while muttering an 'ouch' and rubbing my stinging forearm.

"You are going to be late if you don't get out of that bed in next ten seconds," He said giving me a smug look. Okay...

I frowned at him and my eyes slowly made their way to the wall-clock. 5:55 A.M.

"You just did not wake me up so early," I frowned harder at him.

He suddenly stood up and crossed his arms behind his back, while stepping his feet apart, "Rule one of being a werewolf: Do not let your wolf take control of you," he said in a deep voice, looking at me dead in the eye.

My eyes widened in horror as I remembered today's significance. Shit! Shit! Shit! I threw away the scrambled blanket off me and grabbed a pillow and threw it at Dan. "I asked you to wake me up at five in the morning today!"