Seduced by an Italian Alpha

Chapter 1: parents.

Well, since you all pestered me soo much, here is the first chapter. There are translations for the Italian, and i'm sorry it's such a bad chapter, i'm starting to get in the groove of a new book, (if you understand, idk) i really hope you guys like it, NOT EDITED, please read the author's note at the end, love you all, Sunny.

Danielle P.O.V. 

The clouds were passing by lazily, the brook was babbling along, with fish jumping out once in awhile. As the wind blew by the wildflowers flowed with the breeze, and I had captured it perfectly. Adding the final touch to my painting, I was about to sign it, when my father mind-linked me. "Danielle?" I sighed, not wanting to leave my safe place,  

"Yes father?" I asked, hoping he wouldn't make me come home, I had an hour until the sunset, and I was hoping to get a new painting of it.  

"Can you come home please? We need to talk about something." Sending him my consent, I packed up my art supplies, and started to walk home, leaving the meadow. It was strange for my father to call for me at this time, he usually would only call for me during an emergency or if I was so lost in my painting that I lost track of time. Walking under the swaying branches of the trees, I sighed peacefully. My mother had loved the forest, when I was five, she gave me my first paint brush, and when I was nine, my first easel. She died when I turned fourteen, during a rogue attack, and ever since then, my father and my relationship became even more forced. As Beta of the pack, he rarely came home before dinner, usually appearing when we were halfway through eating, or after we had finished. Ever since my mother died, he always comes home after dinner, so my brothers and I just sit and eat quietly, at the long and lonely table. After mother died, I stepped up, and took care of washing, cleaning, and cooking. After dinner, I would always prepare a plate for my father and leave it in the microwave.  

With two older brothers, my life was always hectic, even with my mother. Damien is the oldest, at twenty four, he hasn't found his mate, but is hoping to go visit other packs and find her soon. Blake is the middle child, at twenty, he is the most irresponsible and immature guy around. Always the ladies man, he swears that he'll never meet his mate if he has anything to do about it. But under the exterior is a giant teddy bear. My brothers and I share a special bond, when mother died, we had to band together, since our father was never around.  

My brothers are quite overprotective of me, especially since I'm the runt of the pack. That's probably another reason my father usually avoids me, my wolfs is just randomly small, in a line of Betas. My brothers' wolves are almost the same size as Alpha wolves, which is amazing, but I'm a runt, which is disgraceful. The pack picks on me once in awhile, but they usually leave me alone, due to the fact of my brothers. 

Thinking too hard, I wasn't watching where I was going and walked into something, making me thud to the ground. Looking up, I realized it wasn't a something, it was a someone.  

"Why don't you watch where you're going runt?" Jason, son of the Alpha asked, "Your brothers are out on a perimeter run, so why don't we have some fun?" he smirked, backing away quickly; I shifted into my wolf, and ran towards my house. There are two benefits of being the runt; the Luna feels a higher sense of over protectiveness towards you, than any other wolf in the pack. And also, you run really fast. Like a freaking bullet. 

Running into my house, my wolf padded up the stairs, (due to my size, I was able to move freely in the house.) shifting into my human form, I changed into some clothes, and walked down the stairs towards my father's library. 

Knocking on the door, I walked in, and was surprised to see my father and both brothers in the library. My father was in his leather chair behind the desk, with Damien leaning against the table, and Blake resting against one of the bookshelves. 

"Danielle, tomorrow night our pack is welcoming a foreign alpha with a party. I want you to be there." He started out, and then held out his hand to stop me from talking when I was about to protest, "He's been visiting America to find his mate, and we are the last pack left. He requested all females to be at the party. I know you hate parties and the idea of a mate, but you need one. It most likely won't even be the Alpha, but he has his guard with him, and your mate might be in the guard. You need a mate, if anything, for protection. Your brothers have told me about how the pack picks on you from time to time." He paused, and silently laughed as I glared at each brother, Blake raising his hands in mock surrender, and Damien looking anything but apologetic. 

"You will go, and there will be no complaints." My father stated, before excusing me, and telling me that he was in the mood for pasta for dinner. 

Antonio P.O.V. 

Glancing at the clock, I grabbed my suitcase and left the hotel room, locking the door behind me. Dragging my belongings behind me, I went to the elevator, and waited for the doors to open. After they slid open, I walked into it, and the descent to the lobby began. The doors opened at the next floor and Angelo, my best friend and Beta walked in, carrying his suitcase.  

"You ready for the last pack?" he questioned, his Italian accent making it harder to understand. We had been talking in English the entire time we had been in America, so switching languages wouldn't confuse everyone else.  

"Yeah, I hope she's here." I replied wistfully. All I wanted was to find my amour, and sweep her off her feet. As soon as I find her, we will be on the first jet to Italy, and she will be the greatest, most spoiled Luna in the world. 

"Well, if she isn't. We can go to Australia. I always wanted to meet a Kangaroo!" Angelo laughed, I smiled at my best friend, the doors opened and we stepped out. Walking towards the group of men I had brought from Italy, I laughed at all the females trying to get their attention; I had never seen my men so uncomfortable in my life. 

Carlos, my Gamma, walked up to me with a cell phone, handing it to me, he told me it was my mother, before quickly walking away. Angelo immediately walked away also, and all the men turned and watched me, trying to listen in to the conversation. 

"Hello?" 

"Quando sono i miei nipoti a causa?" (when are all my grandchildren due?) 

"Mamma, non ho ancora trovato il mio compagno!" (Mom, i havent found my mate yet!) i heard her sigh, before rapidly speak italian to my father. He replied, and she hufffed in annoyance. 

"Così in fretta e incontrarla! Voglio nipoti, e io li wan prima im morto." (well hurry up and meet her! i want grandchildren, and i want them before i'm dead.) 

"Madre! non si ha intenzione di morire in qualunque momento presto, e si può aspettare che i nipoti! non abbiamo intenzione di rendere il nostro compito di rendere immediatamente voi nipoti!" (Mother! you aren't going to die anytime soon, and you can wait for grandchildren! we aren't going to make it our task to immediately make you grandchildren!) 

"bene, quando tuo padre e io ci siamo incontrati, lui subito mi ha afferrato e noi-" (well, when your father and I met, he immediately grabbed me and we...) 

"bye madre! ti amo, ti chiamo dopo visito il pacco successivo!" (bye mother! love you, i'll call you after i visit the next pack!) i interuppted, quickly shutting the phone. "Angelo? Let's go!" i yelled, heading towards the cars. Dear God, please let my mate be in this pack, if i have to call my mother one more time...

AUTHORS NOTE

sorry it's sooo short! i'll try to make them longer, if you liked this check out my other book (it has 14 chapters) called After The Werewolves Took Over.

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