8 Tatums POV
I ran into a near by local town. It's owned by out neighboring pack but it just small that they hardly ever pay attention to it. I walk into a small bakery and order a coffee with a blueberry muffin. I go outside to enjoy my food. I'm just about finished when a hand is placed over my mouth and I am being lifted in a black SUV.
I try to fight them off but they are just as if not stronger than me. Shit! Their wolves. From the Guarder Pack. They are just as strong as the South Pack. Great now they are going to take me to their Alpha and he will call Phoenix to pick me up. Great!
We drove for about 10 minutes or so until we pull up to a huge White House. I have been tied up and I'm lifted out of the car and carried into the house.
We walked into an office and I was place roughly on the couch.
"Easy!" I yell
"Shut it Rogue!"
"Ha! You think I'm Rogue? Oh buddy you have another thing coming to you." I laugh.
I see a man with shaggy blonde hair walk in. He about 6 foot and tan. Big strong arms. He had piercing gray eyes.
"Hello there?" He said confused
"Alpha here is the Rogue we found in town" the man who carried me said
"A Rogue?" He questioned
"I'm not a rogue"
"Than please tell us who you are?" He ask
"Ladies first" I smirked
He laughed very loudly. "Alright, I'm Alpha Jared of the Guarder Pack, your turn" he laughed
"Luna Tatum of the Nor Mount Pack."
All mouths dropped except for Jared's.
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Alpha and Me
Roman d'amourWaking up with alone in my bed isn't something I'm used to. You see I'm a werewolf. Yeah, I know. My name is Tatum Blake and I'm 16 years old. I have long light brown hair with a tint of dark red to it. I have big blue eyes and I'm alittle over 5'3...
