A/N: this is my first werewolf book :/
So please my patient! <3
I am NOT the best writer but I do have pretty creative ideas
~Tiny
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I woke up with a groan, my head pounding and soreness I between my legs.
No, I have not found my mate. In fact, I never want to find my mate.
I loved to party.
I loved to drink.
I loved to have sex every night with a random unmated male.
I didn't like to be bossed around.
And most of all, I hate being in a committed relationship.
I mean, where is the fun in THAT? You can't go out and flirt, have sex with who ever you want. You have to be 'committed' to that one person. Don't get me wrong, I love a guy who is experienced, but I just don't feel the love if you have sex with the same guy over and over. Trust me, I know.
I once dated a guy for a whole month, and lets just say that will NEVER happen again.
I don't trust anyone.
Not my siblings.
Not my 'friends'.
And not even my parents.
I'm 17, and glad I have not found my mate. If I did, I would reject him. Sure, I would bang him, but I wouldn't let him mark me. And we would only bang ONCE. Like I said, I don't bang anyone more than once.
I rolled over, and lied my head on the warm chest of the guy I had fun with last night. Smiling, I leaned in close to his ear, "I had fun last night..but I better be going." I all but purred in his ear. I make sure every guy I bang is unmated and hasn't found his mate. Sure, I like to bang, who doesn't? But I'm not a heartless bitch. I like things no strings attached! I respect other people's feelings.
I sat up, my hair messy, and the blankets and sheets pooled down to my waist, and got dressed. I glanced back at him and smiled, he was still asleep. "So much fun last night..probably best I had for a long time." And with that I left.
I never regret any of the times I have had, my pack respected me, I don't know why. I AM the pack slut after all. And I'm not afraid to say it.
After I got home I ran up to my room, and my parents came in smiling. "Honey..since you haven't found your mate..and you ARE 17(your supposed to find yours at 16) we have arranged you a wedding, this weekend." I turned and looked at my parents, wide eyed. "What!? You can't do that!" I narrowed me eyes. "And with who?!" My father slightly glared, not liking my attitude much. "Lower your tone young lady! It is with Alpha Jon." My mouth hung open. Alpha Jon was 22 years old! Sure he was sexy, has a nice body and all..but 22 years old!
"No! You can't make me!" I glared harshly at them
"Yes, we can. And you will marry him. That is final!" My father snarled and with that they left me to think about this.
What should I do? The wedding was this weekend! It was Friday so that gave me tomorrow to think about it. The wedding was officially Sunday. I only had 2 options.
1, I could marry him.
2, I could run away.
I so badly wanted to move away, but where in the world would I go?? I would be a rouge, and it would give me 2 days to run away before Monday, and I could go to a new school. If I did that, could steal some of my packs money(the pack is filthy rich) and buy a house, get some food and all. And after some time, I could join a new pack.
And that is what I decided to do.
That night, at around 11 'o clock I sat up and listened to the snores of everyone in the pack house. Not one person was awake and up and about. Perfect, time to put my plan into action.
I sat up and walked out of my room quietly. I had to go to the 'bank room' as we called it, where all the money was kept. I would steal enough for a house, and to make it though a month of food. I could get a job there. I was planning on moving to Oregon. Don't ask me why, my wolf just wanted to go there. It is full of woods and trees, perfect for my wolf.
I grabbed a suitcase and filled it with 500s, and soon enough I had around 300,000 dollars. I wouldn't be buying a fancy house since I would join a pack there anyways.
I went back to my room and packed some clothes, about a week worth. I wanted to pack lightly so I could run faster. I packed a toothbrush, some toothpaste, a family necklace with a wolf on it, and the bracelet my grandma gave me before she died.
I was all set to go.
The hardest part was here though, I had to get out of the house, and far out of the territory before I could rest. I wanted to get to Oregon by Sunday morning at dawn, so I could get a house and enroll in a school.
I sat on my bed one last time, as silent tears ran down my cheeks.
This is where I grew up.
This is where I was raised.
This room is where I had my first kiss.
This is where my sweet grandma and grandpa died.
I could never bring those memories with and place them where I will live next. Hopefully I will live a better life somewhere in Oregon. I will move to a town where it is just werewolves. Like a werewolf town with werewolf schools.
And it all started now.
