Chapter 2 Why The Hell Not?

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(Troian's POV)

We got to school in less than 5 minutes

As we got off of the jeep, a swarm of girls, slowly surrounded both my brothers

Crio, more than happily welcomed all the attention, Verlix on the other hand, seemed to be more uncomfortable, as one of the the new girls in our pack, slowly ran her fingers, up and down his chest

I just sat back, against the jeep, looking down and reading 50 Shades Of Grey, for the 3rd time

My copy of the book was now old and nearly falling to pieces, just like any other book that I owned and loved

"Troy, it's time to go in" Crio told me, smiling down at me

I marked my place in the book and then put it into my bag

My brothers went on either side of me and walked tall and ferm , next to me

I was the first born, therefore; I would be the next Alpha

It was very rare, but not unheard of. That was why, every morning, before we each went to our classes, my brothers and I would walk into the school, side by side

Our parents always told us, that people needed to except me for me. They also told us, that there would be people who didn't want to have a female alpha.But when we actually thought about it, that was exactly what a Luna was

A female alpha

Technically, whoever my mate was, would also be an alpha, the day we mated, but for now...it was just me

My fathers always told me, that if I had my brothers by my side, it would show that other wolfs, that I wasn't alone

Personally, I didn't really care for what others thought, but I did needed my pack to believe in me and if walking into the school with my brothers ever morning, would do it....then why the hell not?

About 50% of the population on our school, were werewolf's, the other 40% were humans, and the last 10% were witches

After my mom started this school, she wanted humans, witches, and werewolf's to all have a safe place to be together and create friendships

Of course, that is easer said than done

It would help, if the werewolf's here, weren't such immature assholes and the witches were such pompous twats

Honestly, the humans weren't too bad, execpt for-

"Pleden" I grumbled, when the 17 year old junior, put his arm around me

"Hi honey bear" he smiled, displaying his perly white teeth to me

"Pleden, get your hands off of me" I told him, shifting away from the human boy infront of me

"Why do you have to be like that, babe? All I want is to talk" he told me

I cleared my throat and opened my mouth

"Sadly, my doctor just said that if I talk to any idiotic teenage boys....I'll die" I said "look, I'm lossing my voice and slowly withering away, from just being infront of you" I told him, slowly backing up from him

I could hear him chuckling, from behind me

"Don't worry, Troian Rosswood, you will be mine...I swear" he said to himself, not aware that any werewolf here, could hear him

Of course, the humans that went here, didn't know the existence of werewolf's

That was the main concern, before that counsel even contemplated, allowing humans, werewolf's, and witches to interact in such a....personal matter

How would be hide the fact, that most of the students here, grew fur from their bodies and transformed into giant beasts?

My mother just decided that we wouldn't transform on school grounds and we would keep our canines and clowns to ourselves

It wasn't that hard

The werewolves kept to their clicks, with the exception of a few humans. The witches on the other hand, seem to hate the werewolf's. The few witches here, tried to keep away from us and just mingled with the humans

For some reason, they hated werewolves, but loved my mom

I guess, it was understandable. My mom was a legend. It also helps, that my grandmother was a badass

They both fought long and hard, to be with the ones they loved and at the end of the day, they both got exactly what they deserved

My whole life, I grew up listening to the stories of my grandparents and my parents. It made me want a story, just like theirs

One that was challenging and full of obstacles, because it was like a test. One, which at the end of the day, would reward me with true love

Of course, for that to happen, I needed to find my mate and that still hadn't happened

(Authors note)

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