The Female Alpha's Beautiful Mate (GxG)

The New Arrival

A/N: All characters and concepts are my own unless otherwise stated. If a name, character, or place is similar to a real life place it is purely coincidence.

Copyright 2017

"Allison Marie Smith, you better get out of bed for school this instant or I'll add three hours to your alpha training this afternoon!" My father shouts in his alpha tone.

I groan as I pull my head away from my pillow. All I want to do is sleep for once but I'm not risking more hours of training. Why, you ask? Well my training is hard ass work. My father spends hours running me to my limits in order to take over the alpha position when I turn nineteen next month on December 7th. It's definitely hard work but I'll do anything to prove myself to the pack. It's very rare to have a female alpha because most alpha's first born are male. But I'm an only child so the title goes to me.

"Did you hear me young lady!?" my father shouts once more from downstairs.

"Yes, calm down I'm getting up!" I shout as I drag myself from the comfy confines of my warm bed.

I groan as I stretch and make my way to the bathroom on the other side of my room, grabbing some clothes from the closet as I pass by. I shiver slightly as my feet hit the cool white tiles of my the bathroom floor. I brush my teeth before changing, not being able to stand the bad taste in my mouth from my morning breath.

I throw on a pair of ripped skinny jeans and a white fitted t-shirt before running a comb through my raven colored hair that I was somehow born with. In many ways I look like my mother I adopted her soft features and her hair color, many say our personalities are very similar and in a way I see it. But my steely grey eyes and my 5'10 frame come from my father.

Werewolves are usually very tall but about 5'6 is the average height for a female and about 6'0 is the average for a male. For that reason its strange that I'm so tall, but definitely not a rare occurrence for an alpha's daughter, as they are generally a lot stronger then other wolves. So between my dark hair, grey eyes, height, and the power rolling off me in waves I'm very hard to miss in a crowd.

I continue to get ready for the day by putting on a light coat of makeup and then slipping on a black pair of combat boots. I shove my car keys, phone, and wallet into my pockets before finally walking down stairs to meet my parents in the kitchen. Even at the very top of the stairs I can smell my mom making breakfast.

"Good morning, sweetheart." my mom calls when I walk into our huge kitchen. "I see you finally got your lazy ass out of bed."

I growl softly at her in response and she glares at me.

"Don't growl at me missy, just because I'm not a wolf doesn't mean I can't kick your butt." my mom says pointing a spatula at me.

My mother is a human but that doesn't mean shit when it comes to mates. In the werewolf world mates are your other half and you'd do anything to be with them and keep them safe. When my father found out that he was mated to a human, it didn't stop him. He still wanted to be with my mother and still loved her with all his heart and brought her into our world as his Luna. After all these years of being around wolves my mom has learned how to be kind and caring but also strict to deal with the pack.

"Oh really?" I ask her playfully.

"Yep and if I can't do it your father can." she smirks as she turns back to the stove.

My father chuckles from his place at the table in the other room. I leave my mother's side to join him with a huff as I sit down.

"Hey dad." I greet him and he smiles over at me. My dad can be strict like any good alpha should be but he is still a big softie to me and my mom at times. Scratch that, he's always a softie for my mom and only sometimes for me.