Unscentable

Chapter 1 Unscentable

Chapter 1 - Unscentable

Piper sobbed softly out in the middle of the woods, it was all too much to handle now a days, it was time to leave her home pack here in Montana. She could no longer take the pain of his betrayal anymore. Not that her Alpha, Alpha Bradley of the Black Haven Pack, knew that it hurt her, every time that
he was with another. He had no idea who she was to him.
She however had scented him out 3 years ago, at the age of 18. On the first full moon after her 18th birthday. Had felt pain almost instantly, and not because he’d been with another at the time, but because he’d not scented her, not recognized her as his Mate. He had bumped right into her that day even.Piper and her wolf Harper were more than nervous tracking his perfect woodsy scent through the pack-house it had a hint of blackberry, had led them all the way to him, she had been standing right behind him, only half a foot away, he was taller than she was by a long way he stood 6 foot 4 inches and was all muscled up, he’d been wearing faded blue jeans and a dark purple tee-shirt that day, his dark brown hair had been a little messy.Alpha Bradley had been talking on his phone that day, and when he had turned around, had run right into her, his deep blue eyes with those flecks of green in them, had turned right on her and then he’d frowned right down at her, she was only 5 foot 6, he’d towered over her. There had been no
recognition in his eyes at all “Don’t stand so close girl.” he casually stated and then had stepped around her and just walked away from her, and her heart had broken.Harper had howled in pain inside of her mind. They’d known what he was to them, but he had no idea.It was what she and her wolf had always feared, all her life even after gaining Harper, even since she was little, had lost her parents to a rogue attack at the
age of 10, and no-one here seemed to notice her after her parents' death, no-one seemed to know who she was, it was like she just didn’t exist.That had been her life, though she had attended school here in the packs small K1 to year 12 school, and had graduated with good marks, people were always bumping into her and telling her to watch her step. No-one knew she was there, invisible to the entire pack is what it felt like, unless someone was looking directly at her, and she knew why.

She had no scent. Though she could smell every one of them, no-one could smell her, she had gotten a job and worked long quiet hours, tucked away in the back room of a dress making store inside the pack. She’d loved to learn how to design and
create beautiful dresses.Even a lot of the packs she-wolfs wore her dresses to the pack's events and mating balls. To their 16th and 18th birthday celebrations. She how ever did not, she lived alone away from the pack out in a tiny cabin away from
everyone so that they would not hear her sobs and distress as she put up with the pains of betrayal.The first time she had felt him with another, she and Harper had howled in
pain and run away deep into the woods, found that tiny cabin no longer in use,and curled up into a ball had stayed there in agony till he’d stopped being with another. Then had just stayed there for a whole day unable to go back to the
pack. Their pain would have been for all to see if anyone saw her that was.There was nothing they could do about it. It had hurt like nothing she’d ever felt before, and continued to do so right to this day, and to hide their pains they had hidden themselves away unable to tell him, what he was to them.
She knew he would never believe her, only if he scented her out would he recognize her as his Mate. She and Harper both knew this, and they both knew he was never going to be able to do that either. The pains were worse when he was away from the pack, mating some other she-wolf in another pack. Did not hurt her any less than the one she-wolf here in the pack he bedded on a regular basis.3 long years she’d had to suffer now, 3 long years she’d walked the halls of the pack-house, came across him, and not once did he pay her the slightest bit of attention and when he did bump into her as did so many others, because they couldn’t smell that she was right there, he would just frown down at her, either apologize or ask her to move out of the way, and just move on. Had occasionally snapped at her all angry to watch where the hell she was going.For 2 years she slipped into his bedroom when he wasn’t here in the pack, looked at his things, touched his clothes, felt hot tears slide down her cheeks.