Esmeralda Pov
"Esmeralda, wake up!", a voice boom woke me from my sleep.
I jump from my bed, looking around for the intruder. I saw my best friend, Zavier, standing next to the door.
"What the hell, Zavier!" I yelled, trying to calm my racing heart.
He stood there, smirking, wearing blue jeans but no shirt, exposing his six-pack abs. He ran his hand through his black hair as he laughed, his playful green eyes staring at me.
"I swear I will kill you, you piece of sh-" I said, growling at him.
"Hey, now. You told me to wake you up at 5:30 in the morning," he said, raising his hand.
I looked at the clock, noticing it was 5:30 in the morning. I sighed and got down from my bed.
"Thanks," I grumble as I push him out of my room.
My name is Esmeralda, and I am an alpha werewolf and an intersex. Yes, I have a dick. I am a part of the Darkmoon Pack, not as the alpha. I never wanted to be alpha until I knew that I was ready. I was born with my wolf, but he was sleeping then. When I came of age, he was awakened. What is unusual is that no werewolf has the opposite sex wolf. But I like to be different from everybody else.
And one thing to know about me is that I wouldn't say I like mornings. I hate being awake before 10. Everyone in the pack knows not to wake me up, mainly because of the aura I have when I am a walking zombie. I went to the bathroom to rinse my face. I look at my physical self in the mirror. Since I have a male wolf, it so happens that some of my genes happen to male genes. This means I can have a six-pack abs easily, and I am faster than all female wolves.
I wanted to be up this morning because something ran in the forest. A human that goes on a run at 6 in the morning. Her brown hairs smell like lavender. Her heart beats at a steady pace. Her ocean-blue eyes keep me hypnotized for days.
My mate.
I never thought I would end up with a human mate, but it doesn't matter anymore. In the past, when a werewolf mated with a human, it was considered a bad thing known as 'The Vanishing,' as it meant that the werewolf bloodline was ending. However, when new alphas took over, they changed the rules and allowed werewolves to mate with humans. Nowadays, it's quite common to find werewolves with human mates.
I walk out of the packhouse and toward the forest.
"Why must my mate run at 6 in the morning?" I said.
"Maybe because our mate loves to be productive, unlike someone else," My wolf, Arden, said in my mind.
"Did you just call me lazy?" I said, questioning my wolf.
"And if I did?" He asks back.
I sighed defeatedly. I knew the wolf's power; I couldn't compete with it. I was well into the forest and found a big tree near a walking trail. I stripped off my clothes and shifted into my wolf.
My wolf has black fur with a white marking of an arrow. It can only be seen by other alphas to let them know that they are alpha wolves. However, Arden is different. He is the king of all alphas; we love hiding in plain sight. If I wanted to, I could take over all packs. It has never been my intention. All I wanted to do was find my mate. And now that I have, I don't know what to do.
Arden started to run, sniffing the air for a specific smell.
"She is near," he said in the mind link.
I can see through his eyes as he spots the woman in my mind.
She looks so focused on her run that her eyes are searching around. I watch as her body moves in rhythm. Her hair flew from side to side. Her lips are partly apart as she breathes. Her chest moves up and down in her tight crop shirt. I could see her breasts from where we were. Her 11-line abs are dripping with sweat. My eyes went to her ass, I imagine her leaning against the tree as I take her from behind. I could imagine her panting, calling my name out. I could feel myself getting aroused from looking at her.
"Stop thinking," Arden said in the mink link.
"What?" I blink, snapping my attention to him.
"I am getting aroused by your thoughts.", He said.
"Oh, sorry!" I said back.
"Let's go over to her," Arden said, wagging his tail.
He wants to meet his mate. He was to mark her and make her ours. But I am the one who chickens out. My fear of her not wanting us always holds me back. Being rejected is brutal to alphas. Our mate holds half of our spirit, body, and mind. When our links shatter due to rejection, it breaks us apart. Most of the time, the wolves take the worst of it.
"No, not yet," I said to him.
He whines as our mate runs past us. We follow her on the track, not wanting to take our eyes off her. As we came to a big white house, we knew it was time to head back. Of course, it takes 20 minutes to convince Arden to head back.
I swear that the wolf was whipped before we even had a chance to speak to her.
We ran back to the packhouse. I shifted, put on my pants, and ran toward the alpha office.
"We need to talk", I said as I opened the door.
I instantly regret it. There I saw my alpha, Carmen Morgan, fucking a female wolf.
"Ugh. What the fuck" I said, quickly turning around.
The female wolf screams, quickly covering herself up. Carmen didn't say anything other than putting her pants on.
"You may leave," she said to the female wolf.
"What, Why me? I'm the horny wolf, she is not", the female wolf said.
"Leave," Carmen said, expanding her aura.
The female wolf left quickly, closing the door behind her. I turned around and looked at Carmen.
"You are probably the slutiest alpha I know," I said, grinning at her.
"You ruined my sex, asshole," She said, running her hand through her black hair.
Carmen is the current alpha of the Darkmoon pack, The wealthiest pack. Carmen is also the CEO of one of the world's largest Security companies, which fits her well. She uses a lot of the money in the pack, ensuring it has been provided. The Darkmon pack is also the strongest nationwide. She knew who I was and wanted me to take over. However, I told her to let me find my mate and prepare myself before she handed over the rein.
"I want to go to the human school," I said.
She looked at me, so confused.
"Why?" She said, putting on her shirt.
"Mate", I answer back.
She whipped her head so fast I thought she was going to kill herself by breaking her head. Can you do that? Now, I can not stop thinking about that scenario. I would laugh.
Am I meaning to think that?
"Mate?" she said, repeating what I had said.
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