" Really, America? Do I have to wear this? I look so exposed, I should at least change into some pants." I skeptically told my best friend. She just replied by throwing my other black van at me, as she continued to fix her mascara. Not that she even needed it though, she was drop dead gorgeous. Every male in the pack hoped they'd be revealed as her mate on her 16th birthday. Speaking of 16th birthdays, today was mine. Speaking of me, I'm Jade Chamber. Not exactly your typical teenage girl.
I see things differently than everyone else. It's not easy to explain, but because of this no one really liked me. Sure I had friends but I was far from popular, unlike America. Only reason we are best friends is because her dad the beta to the Alpha, which just so happens to be my father. We grew up together, and have been attached at the hip ever since. Anyways, tonight she is dragging me to this huge pack party. I'm a little skeptical about it considering tonight is my birthday and I'm turning 16, in our world that means that we start having the possibility of meeting our mate. I'm terrified. What if it's someone that I hate? Or someone that doesn't want me? Rejection seems to be my biggest fear here.
I continue getting ready in the outfit that America picked out for me. It consisted of a Lacy black bra and matching panties (just incase I meet my mate I guess), short.. short.. dark wash holy shorts that showed off my ass nicely, a black undershirt that made you focus on my very prominent cleavage, matched with a bright red and black unbuttoned flannel. I had my classic blacks vans to pair it with. Yes, I know that this doesn't sound too bad but I never ever show my body off very much. Jeans with holes and a t-shirt are as close as it gets usually. Not to sound conceited or anything but I did look quite hot in this outfit. I never really realized how nice my body was until now. I wasn't too fond of everyone I go to school with noticing that though.
Once I applied my normal winged eyeliner and mascara, we were off. This party just happened to be a bonfire out at some rich kids house. Which meant lots of booze, free booze might I add.! Now I'm a good kid, I get good grades and respect my parents but don't get me wrong.. I have my share of stories. I had this hangover one time and let me remind you, I'm a wolf we don't get affected by colds or headaches or anything of the sort. So just imagine how much I had to of drank to get a hangover. Worst mistake of my life. Even through this all ive kept my clothes and my virginity in tact.
So as me and America walk into the bonfire everyone is of course staring at my gorgeous companion next to me. She of course looks amazing wearing almost the same outfit as me but with her own little edge added. You can basically hear the drool hitting the ground as all the guys stare at her. As she stands there smiling and waving to everyone I just grab her hand and pull her to where the drinks are. Only... As soon as I start walking towards the booze.. I get this.. strange feeling... a craving if you will.. Just as I turn the corner I see him.. Josh Shane fucking Cash..
Josh is the guy everyone wants, no kidding. His dad is the Alpha to our neighboring pack and he is up for alpha in a couple months. He is 18 and so gorgeous, I'm so surprised he is actually here.. I cant even focus on America yelling my name because I can feel his dark brown eyes staring into my soul.. the only words escaping either of our mouths "mate"..
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The Chosen
Werewolf"Mate." was all that could come out of his mouth when he spotted her across the room. She was paralyzed with shock, suddenly brown was her favorite color. Alpha Shane was the most powerful alpha in all of North America, and he turned out to be...
