Game On, my lovely Alpha

Chapter One

Picture of Alpha Valentine above^^^ press on it to see her face
A/N-this is my first book so enjoy it;) Oooo wish me luck!!
And as a warning there is occasional swearing and sexual content. But when the sexual content comes up, I'll tell you guys. If you're young, i'll tell you when it's over so you don't have to read it.
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Valentine's POV

"Seriously?!"
I whispered to my beta (second in command), Gavin.

"I'm sorry Alpha, it was the pack's idea."
he replied with and apologetic smile.

Well shit.

Now I'm stuck here, in a club full of my pack people, The White Fire pack.

"I thought I told them it was strictly training for this month." I pointed out with annoyance laced in my voice.

"Val, loosen up. They did this to reward you for your hard work!!" He basically screamed with excitement.

Ugh I was watching over my pack giving me these looks that we're practically begging me to party.

I guess I could have a little break... To let everyone one know I approve, I scream,
"LETS PARTYYYY"

Hours of partying and drinking go by, and I found myself grinding on Gavin in the middle of the dance floor. You wouldn't blame me if you saw how hot he was.

••••••flash forward to the next morning••••••••••••

"Oh my moon goddess" I moan as I wince in pain at my massive hangover headache. I'm hoping it's over soon, since alcohol goes through wolve's systems faster.

I hear a few little whimpers in the mind link from all the headaches.

Our badass Alpha sure knows how to party, huh??

I look ahead to see Gavin giving me a smirk.

"Haha, thanks again guys, but it's back to training and finding new rogues to take in." I replied

"Yes Alpha." They reply.

After finishing the discussion in the mind link, I put on yoga shorts and a white tank that says,
'I'm allergic to bullshit.'

I have light brown hair that's sometimes straight and sometimes curly. I have light brown/hazel eyes and decently tan skin. Oh and I'm 17.

I've been told I was beautiful, so when I have to fight a pack I use it to my advantage. I beg them and explain to them my whole life (not about how I'm an alpha) and then we sometimes kiss and it could get a little heated but then boom, I'm free...but then again sometimes they try to mark me, and I kill them on the spot using the element of surprise...oh and strength. I'm not weak.

People always thought I'd be nice and sweet since my name is Valentine. It disgusts me. That's only part of my motivation.

Apparently, there hasn't been a female alpha to lead the most feared back in the world since 1803, that's part 2.

And part 3...well, we'll get to that a little bit later.

My whole pack and I start running in our human form for three miles because I believe both human and wolf form should be in shape.

After that we all took our clothes off and put them behind trees for when we get back. But today I decided to carry mine with me in my mouth. It was a gut feeling, I'm not sure.

I was the first one to shift into my snow white wolf.
My wolf's name is rain. She's the most fierce wolf I know.

Finally. She mutters, happy to be free again.