The Child's Mate

Prologue

Child Mate ~
Ryder's Pov -
I was running around the borders to get some fresh air and just to let off stress as an alpha. Yep that is right, I'm alpha. Alpha of the Red Moon pack just one of the top ten packs in the world and the best pack in North America. I am also a respectable man, I plan on being the best mate I can be for my future mate and loving and loyal mate.
But then I smelled this wonderful smell pine and orchid and I knew it could only come from my mate. In wolf form I ran in that direction as fast as I could to find that a little kid was the source of the wonderful scent.

What Ryder didn't know was that his mate was only a child. He immediately knew that Penelope, a five year old human, was his mate. Age difference was no problem due to slow aging trait all werewolves have, but his mate was young, vulnerable, and weak. Penelope was with a human family and provided little attention to her anyways. Ryder had to do the unspeakable...

Author's Note:

Yay! My first book or rather my first book that I am actually taking a commitment to.  I am not sure how people will like my story since I decided to do a story where it had parts of Penelope's and Ryder's life.  Although I will be adding myself in the story like I usually do, but I mean... you can figure it out?  I am not sure but don't start randomly guessing on who it is.  I have a lot of people in this book or rather a lot more characters than a normal amount due to the pack house and this big pack.  I hope I don't make it too obvious...

Thanks

     ~signed 

              -Chill

6/7/16 Update -

Personally, I am not sure if I should continue this story because this story could be interpreted in different ways. People can consider this pedophilia which isn't my intent nor would I like anybody to think about it this way. So I am not sure if I want to keep updating because of that. Maybe I'll start a new book? I am not sure and I can't make any guarantees to this incomplete book.  

I hope you understand.

                                                                                                                                                                                                   Chill