Chapter One

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      I've decided to just leave the book alone and just write a new werewolf story. There's too many of you guys who like this book despite the errors and plot holes & I honestly don't know why. But I have two other werewolf books:

The Luna's Doppelganger

The Alpha's Heart.

You guys should go check them out. ;)



     I NEVER WANTED a mate. I turned seventeen last month, and I've been extremely couscous of my surroundings. I loved being alone, I didn't need a possessive man-wolf controlling me around glaring at anyone who even laid eyes on me. I just didn't want that type of life. All my life I have had bad luck with the male population, so I didn't want to get my hopes up for my mate. I've heard stories. People seem to think having a mate answers all your problems, well it don't. My mate, whoever he is can kiss my ass, because I surely won't welcome him with open arms and a warm smile. But could I really run from what was destined even before I was born? Could I really run from faith?



    I'd like to think I could.


So, hell yes!


Having a mate could be handy in some situations. I just wasn't the type of person who cared for love from a guy, I didn't need it, I didn't want it. The only love that mattered to me was from my friends and family. That other kind can suck it. "Oh my, guess what Autumn!" my best friend Audrey gushed running into my room like a lunatic.

Rolling my eyes I glanced at my best friend to only see her ogling over something on her phone. She could be very overwhelming and overly dramatic at times, but it's what made me love her even more. Audrey's long blonde hair was pulled up in a messily bun, her outfit didn't scream attractive neither. But who care, I love sweatpants, who doesn't. "What is it Audrey, I'm trying to sleep here. If you haven't noticed tomorrow's the first day in our new school."

A few weeks ago our pack was attacked. Everything, and I mean everything in our land was damaged leaving us with nothing. It took a while but Alpha Andrew found us new land, everything here was beautiful. I loved our old land but this one is much better, our pack house was twice the size as our old one. In the rogue attack we lost a few members, which was hard on some of us. Which is why you won't see any happy smiling people roaming around. It surprised me when Audrey burst into my room smiling and squealing.

"Greyson Parker is returning!" that name brought back memories I wanted to forget. He's one of the reasons why I hated the male species. Greyson Parker is the one and only soon to be Alpha...and my child hood bully. He made my life a living hell. I hated him, which is why I wanted to throw a freaking party when he got sent away at the ago of twelve. I never asked questions of his whereabouts. I heard a few pack members talking how he went to train to become a stronger and wiser person.

I personally didn't give a rats ass. I could finally be happy that bastard was gone. I remember every incident as he once called it. It's not an incident to cut someone hair off is it? its not an incident to scare the beejeebies out of someone by putting a huge frog in their backpack only to have it piss on you in front of the whole class is it? no, its fucking not!

I also remember him pushing me off my bike, only for me to roll down the hill and break my ankle. That bastard even scared off a guy I had a crush on. Leave her alone, or else was his creepy words, he even masked a creepy face to make his words seem ever creepier. Tony never talked to me again. That was horrid, I actually liked that little fucker. He just had to let that bastard ruin everything.

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