I saw the looks, the stairs and glares I got from people round me, I felt suddenly self-conscious and self-aware that I raised my hoody up and blocked my ears with music, I lent that it was better to shout out the whispers and ignore them, I went on with my walk as I approached the pack gate, every time I left the pack I got the same look, that of disbelief and curiosity I could see it in their eyes what am I? I was not human yet there could not feel my wolf, my genes still remained the same it was unheard of and there found it threatening , the repeated bullying made me stop going to school and get a job instead away from the pack I worked at the book store that was located closer to the human settlements and was miles away from the pack , it was strange for wolves to leave the pack but not having my wolf made it easy, I never felt the need to stay in the pack ,relating with humans felt more peaceful than staying in the pack ,despite Joyce repeated request for me to stop the shot and get my wolf back I refused it was better this way.
Unlocking the doors to the book shop I flipped the closed sign open, has I breath in the fresh scent of old books.
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It was finally here, the long awaited return of the next generation leaders [N G L] form their training. all the packs were required to send out their NGL for training . In such training every pack brought out their alphas, betas gammas, accompanied with the head warriors to be training, couched and thought on how to lead. The training provided a strong medium for packs to build and form connections and alliances with them self. The training is rigorous and tasking but has proven it usefulness in past years, this training although commissioned by the alpha king is overseen by the council while the alpha king may be presence if chosen, but that rarely happened.
There were sent to the camp ground two years after there got there wolves, and were to return only after the completion of their training which only occurred after three years, And it was finally time. Pack Polaris were welcoming their NGL after 3 years of training and it was compulsory for all to be present.
The Banquet was prepared and it was one, almost befitting for a king. Everything was set and Lilly the acting Luna made sure everything was perfect and ready to go, why wouldn't she her son was part of the arrival .
As the car parked in front of the pack house the gamma Andrew walked out from the drivers sit running his hand's through his sandy colored hair has he smiled and waved towards the already gathered crowd no doubt he would soon be the center of attraction again, his reputation precedes him, even before he left he was already a playboy or player however you want to put it. his dark green eyes and long lashes paired with his chiseled chin did him justice, he was handsome before he left and now with the extra muscles he acquired over the training, turned him in to a hot hunk.
Despite his handsome nature he could not be compared to Jackson, everybody was still in awe of Andrew when Jackson the long awaited beta arrived. not only did the engine of his car drag attention, but the power that radiated of him was more than enough to make omegas cower in fear and bow in submission .he step out of the car, flashing his killer smile, his skin had a warm golden brown tint to it and his eyes shined like the grey night twilight fog, his chiseled chin and jet black hair an obvious gene gotten from his father , perfectly blended together making him a 20year old a Greek god. As the crowd gathered round some hugging, shaking and paying respect to the Next Generation Leaders they could hardly notice Hannah. While the crowd grew rowdy, the presence of another she wolf caught their attention and in an instant they were all silent. A lady walking alongside Andrew and Jackson accompanying them into the pack house.
Busting through the pack door were brad and Lilly, rushing towards Jackson 'my son welcome' Lilly screamed as she ran to hug him, brad took Jackson in embracing him in a fatherly hug their reunion was soon cut short when lily's gaze fell on the lady beside Andrew 'who is she' she asked, he turned and gestured with his hand saying mom, dad, everyone meet Monica ,she's peter Clarkwell [the councilman's] daughter , I met her during training and she would be staying with us for a while. Clearing his throat to get the attention of the pack members ... with that said and done let the fest begin.
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