A tall muscular figure was already towering over me. With his clothes outlining his defined muscles and his sharp jawline that was right under his strong cheekbones and his grey blue eyes that seemed to captivate me, I couldn't help but stare. After several minutes of both of us staring at each other I find us outside the classroom with his body trapping mine against a locker. I felt sparks shooting from where he held me by the wrists. I immediately felt at ease but I didn't want to get too comfortable with him. For all I know he could be a murderer. I tried shaking out of his hold but it just kept on getting tighter.
"Theres no use trying. You are mine now and forever." He said to me with authority clear in his voice. I loved the way he took control but I would never tell him. I still kept on struggling to let him release me but all did was growl. I growled back and finally he loosened his hold, to my disappointment. I passed him but stopped when he asked "What is your name mate?" I could never get tired of him claiming me to be his.
"Leila Smith, and might I ask what yours is?" I said with a bit of sass in my tone.
"Mason, Mason Parker. Alpha of the Golden moon pack" He replied back in his deep husky voice. His words rang through my head and all I could think off was 'Run'. I was right. He is a murderer.
Masons POV
I don't even know what the point of school is. I'm the Alpha of the strongest pack in the world yet I have to attend this stupid school. I'm still17 and have not found my mate. I'm starting to think that the moon goddess didn't get me one, but that means I can sleep with whoever I want without breaking anyone's little heart, and not have a stupid mate that will have half of my soul. If the moon goddess did pair me up, my mates probably small and weak.
Walking into school it was the same routine. Girls following and trying to get my attention, the boys high fiving me for some random reason, some young female teachers trying to flirt, and the principle always calling me to the office for something I did days ago. I have a bad boy reputation here in this half werewolf, half human school and I plan on keeping it.
I was pretty early to home room today so I sat in my usual seat at the back with my best friends since childhood Jake and Carter, who happen to be twins. They are both my age and are identical with dark brown hair and blue eyes. Both tall but I'm a tad bit taller.
"So who'd you hit last night?" Jake asked nudging my shoulder and wiggling his eyebrows. "Schools slut, Bethany." I said completely bored of our conversation. "But she's a hot slut" Carter joined. We all started laughing and soon the bell broke us from our laughter. Ms Ryan came in a did her usual pathetic roll call and notices. Suddenly I smelt the most mouth watering smell of vanilla and lavender. The boys kept bugging me, unaware of the fact that I have completely zoned out. A knock was heard from the door and Ms Ryan (our home room teacher) called out to whoever to come in.
My wolf was super excited and I could tell he wanted to pounce at her and mark her right there but now is not the time. I stood up and growled out "MATE". And then used my wolf speed to tower over her. Her hazel brown eyes staring right back at me. I took us out of the class room and framed her body with mine at the lockers. My strong hold on her wrists I knew she had no way of getting out unless I let her. So I took advantage and examined her small frame.
Curves in all the right places, Long, wavy, brown hair, pink plump lips that I wanted to kiss so bad, and her beautiful hazel eyes that I get lost in every time I look into them. I felt her struggling under my grip so I tightened enough to keep hold of her but not to hurt her.
"There's no use. You are mine now and forever." I growled at her. She paused for a while then tried to escape again. I loosened my grip on her and let her walk past me. To say my wolf was fuming was an underestimate. He was beyond angry because both him and I hate to be walked away from. I kept calm though seeing that it was my mate. Before she got to walk back in to class I paused her in her tracks by asking "What is your name mate?"
"Leila Smith, and might I ask what yours is?" She replied with a bit attitude.
"Mason, Mason Parker. Alpha of the Golden Moon pack." And with that she sped off out of the school, and I knew the exact reason why she left. I was a murderer.
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Heartless
Werewolf"You think i'd care if we're mates? Once you break me I'm heartless?" I said to him as I fumed with anger, and rushed off into the woods. Leila Smith, a 16 year old teenage nerd, has just moved from Australia to America ,with her mom, Sarah, and bab...