The Rejection Pact

The Plan

*Frazier's POV*

Normally, puberty is when boys start to get bigger, body hair starts to grow, voices drop. In girls, well, they grow too, their hair also grows, and unfortunately, they're stuck bleeding internally for 3-5 days a month.

But for my kind, that is not the case.

For mine, you grow much more hair, you run on 4 legs, and you howl.

My name is Frazier Carr.

I'm 16 years old, about to turn 17 in a few days, which means, I will be getting my mate.

Yes, I said mate.

I am a werewolf.

Yes, the folklore

In folklore, a werewolf is a human with the ability to shapeshift into a wolf, either purposely, or after being placed under a curse of affliction with the transformations occurring on the night of the full moon.

That folklore, not a folklore. It's very real.

My first shift happened when I was 10.

It happened sooner for me than most, because I'm the child of an Alpha.

Alpha Orian of the Vojak pack.

Believe it or not, my brother, he shifted sooner than I did.

Cyrus is going to be 18 in a few months, and as future Alpha, as soon as that day comes, all this is his.

The Vojak pack under my fathers leadership, has a set of morals we live by.

We want peace.

We want structure.

We help those in need.

We protect those threatened.

We stand with those who stand with us.

We don't steal, we don't attack.

We're honest and dignitious.

Which is the embodiment of Cyrus.

He's going to be a great Alpha.

I hope our little sister Ansley takes after him.

But more importantly, I hope her first shift is less painful as mine was.

However right now, we're all in our living room to discuss the small day trip our parents are taking Ansley on.

"Dad, do you really think it's the best idea to leave Luscious in charge?" Cyrus shook his head.

"Well what would you like me to do Cyrus?" He shook his head. "It's a business trip. I have to go. And I can't leave you in charge because you're not of age yet. I have to make decisions like this."

Cyrus and I just looked at each other.

"What?" Dad groaned.

"Nothing." I shook my head.

"No, say it."

Cyrus sighed. "Dad, Lucious, is a dick, who by the way, isn't very happy that he's not becoming Alpha. And you've basically just given him power over the pack while you're gone. Does that really sound like a good idea."

"Well, that's why I'm leaving you two here." He nodded. "If something happens, you need to call and I will get back as soon as I can. And I don't appreciate you calling him a dick, he's your cousin, he's family."

"This entire pack is our family." I nodded. "But dad, Luscious, he's, he's something." I nodded.

"No more about it." He shook his head. "We've got to get going. Hang out on the grounds today please, and call."