Alpha Mate

Chapter 9

Jace's POV:

We have finally arrived at the location where we last smelled the hunter's sent. It took 5 years for us to get there and track them down. Let me tell you it's not easy to cross the Pacific Ocean. I'd like to compare my wolf skills to that of a sea turtle now. But on my travels I only met one, being suffocated by a plastic straw. He didn't say much. From the little knowledge I obtained from that sea turtle sighting, however, I think it's my spirit animal.

Suddenly out of the brush, comes stalking in some cocky a** hunter with their lame a** crossbows. "I'm gonna shoot ya!" Screams one of them. I replied, "THAT'S WHAT YOU THINK! YOU JUST YEE'D YOUR LAST HAW COWBOY! I swam trough the pacific ocean to catch yo a** and you're going down now!"

I went scrummaging through my werewolf pockets to find my weapon of choice. After that sea turtle sighting I mentioned I learned the best thing to kill an animal, such as a republican hunter, is A STRAW!

I stab it into his larynx and he suffocates. Now I take the journey back home to finaly return to my wacky a** mate.

Waverly's POV

It's been 5 years and that player still has not returned. I let him eat spaghetti and meatballs with me. I ponder back to this as me and Aria are sifting through clothing racks at the mall. A lot has changed. Specifically in the lives of my pack.

As all the men left and never returned, only the girls were left behind to take over. I am now the alpha and Aria is my Luna. We are the first ever werewolf girl gang. Aria and I have become lovers, as we weren't able to get any werewolf c*ck. We had to improvise. We were both a little gay inside already anyways.