Start at the very beginning,
The very best place to start.
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That numbness I'd felt before, was nothing to the joy I felt now. As I ran the red lipstick over my thin lips, I knew my plan.
Who couldn't resist the alpha's daughter?
No one. That's who.
I ran down the stairs, to the surprise of my mother, who expected me to lock myself in my room till I was sixteen.
No way.
I poured the cereal and milk into the bowl, and ate it slowly, savouring each mouthful. I then went on to drinking some orange juice.
"Where did the sudden enthusiasm come from?"
"The heart, mom" I told her.
"You have to scrub that off your face"
"Nah. I'm good" I slipped out of the door and started to walk to school.
The first day of school.
I was excited.
I jumped over to my friend's house, and she had followed my red lipstick trend, too. We complimented eachother as we walked. The one comment that stood out from the rest, was the one that eveyone knew.
'No one can resist the alpha's daughter'
My father should know that.
If he did know that, he would not allow me to go to school.
He'd probably home-school me.
Not good.
The school was a big place, full of werewolves of all ages.
I hoped I wouldn't bump into him.
My father probably sent him to the other side of the world to defeat some rogues for three years.
Then I would be sixteen.
And no one could stop us.
He's waiting for me.
Patiently.
None of my friends knew I was already 'mated'.
I'd be the gossip on everybody's lips.
Phew.
I would like to be the gossip on everybody's lips though.
But for a different reason.
I need to stop thinking.
I was greeted by many people as I walked down the crowded corridors.
I didn't know our pack was so big!
I walked up to my locker, my friends flanking me, trying to hide me from being mobbed by boys.
But that was when he brushed past me.
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