Chapter One
Avery's P.O.V.
We were running through the woods, my friends and I. We were with the Alpha, though, as well as the Beta and Luna and the Beta's mate. They happen to be my friends. Our pack was the second strongest in the U.S. and we had about two hundred members. I had been best friends with the Alpha since we were all pups. He wasn't the Alpha then, though. He was the Alpha's son. The Alpha had died in a fight with a rogue. It tore our Luna up as well as his son Carter, who is now the current Alpha. His mother and him have been making it through, but it's only been year since the fight. How a rogue managed to kill an Alpha is beyond any of our mental capacity, but it's true a rogue werewolf killed Alpha Jackson.
As I said before, my friends were the leaders of the pack. Carter was our Alpha and my best friend Violet was his Luna. We had all known there was something between Carter and Violet since we were still pups. They never seemed to be apart from each other. For a while, Carter was so protective of her it made many people wonder if they were dating. All of us knew you didn't find out who your mate was until you turned sixteen, but until then many young werewolves will date people they like and are attracted to.
When Carter and Violet turned sixteen they knew in an instant they were each other's mates. Their inner wolves were howling at them telling each other they were meant to be all those years, but they never truly knew until they reached full maturity.
After Carter and Violet found out, of course, it was impossible to get them to separate. When they first found out they were mates they stayed home for a good week and completed the mating process. This is now why they have two pups named Liam and Emma.
Carter was a gorgeous Alpha. He was 6'3 and had dark brown hair and stunning blue eyes. Violet was equally as gorgeous. She was only about 5'6 and had long, straight midnight black hair and violet eyes to which she was given the name. Their children looked a lot like them for pups, but Liam inherited his mother's eyes and Emma was bestowed with her father's.
Then there was our Beta and his mate. Ryan was the biggest sweetheart in the entire world. When I say big I mean big. For a Beta he was the size of an Alpha. He was 6'2 with muscles that covered every inch of his gorgeous body and blond hair. His eyes a lovely shade of hazel green. He met his mate when he was eighteen. She had been with another pack before joining ours. Her name was Grace and we all loved her so much. She had rich dark red hair that many people said looked like it was from a bottle. We knew it wasn't though. She also had a set of gorgeous jade green eyes and was about 5'7 in height.
That leaves me. I am Avery Olivia Sumner. I am almost twenty years old and I have not found my mate yet. I have curly brown hair that flows just about to the middle of my back and sapphire blue eyes. I am roughly 5'5 and well the baby of our little group. Together all of us make up prime members in the pack.
We were on a patrol today. There had been a few rogue scents that one of our patrol groups picked up on yesterday and Carter thought it was a good idea for us to check it out.
Carter was leading the pack. He was a midnight black wolf that clearly was the biggest. Violet was on his left. Her coat was a more dark gray color. Ryan was on his right and had a russet color fur coat and then behind them were Grace and I. Grace had a coffee brown color coat and I was completely white. My mother thinks I have the most beautiful coat in the world, but trust me it is hard to not get dirty.
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The Love of The Alpha
WerewolfAvery was living a simple life. Well, as simple as it gets when you're a werewolf and the third in command of your pack. Her only worry in life was she might not ever find her mate. All of that changes when she is walking home one night and she pick...