Chapter One

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(Picture is Zane)
​​​​​​ Reigna
I was angry, beyond angry, that damn Fang pack! It only made me more furious to rethink the words their Alpha dare say to me, 'You may be Alpha and leader of the Crest pack, however we the Fang pack cannot accept this until you take a mate. Until then, we are sorry to inform you, we will not stand behind you.' Actually it was their omega that delivered the message. Their Alpha doesn't have the balls to tell me that to my face. Of course that whole pack isn't very trustworthy in the first place, the males dominate that pack while the females clean and produce children. Every one of those males believe females to be beneath them, the sexist pigs! They just want me to get a male to come and take over the Alpha position. "Well, to bad 'cause I don't roll that way." I mutter to myself, rubbing my temples. Any pack that wouldn't stand behind another just because the alpha doesn't have a mate isn't worth it, but this pack needs the allegiance because if the Fang pack turned against us it would cause way to many casualties. I'm not willing to put my pack members in any danger if it can be avoided.

Zaney
I sulked and dragged my feet as I entered my Uncle Tristan's house and dropped my bag by the door. His home gave off a cold, bare vibe and lacked the warmth a mate would've provided.
"Where's Aunt Eddie?" I asked.
Tristan scowled at me,"C'mon, I have business to take care of and your going with me so don't get in trouble."
"But I won't do anything except sit here." I say innocently.
"I don't buy the act Zaney." Tristan says impatiently
"Zane." I correct him, tears filling my hazel eyes because my grandma was the only one who I allowed to call me that.
"Whatever, just come on." He says grabbing my arm.

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Tristan stops and drops me off at the entrance of the mating ceremony while he parks the car. He didn't let me go without a warning though. I get questioning glances as I walk into the ceremony in my skinny jeans and Nirvana tee. I scrunch my nose at all the makeup and frilly dresses.  The mating ceremony is supposed to be like a casual get together, where you can mingle and possibly find your mate. I don't see why they dress up and try to look their best. If its your mate they will see you at your best and worst. I flip my purple hair over my shoulder as I look around. When I spot a table full of food I swear I start drooling. Once I get to the table I begin the wonderful process of stuffing my face.
"JESUS CHRIST IS THAT FUDGE?!"I shout through my mouthful of food, bits and pieces falling out. People look at me like I'm a moron but I don't care.
I catch random snippets of conversation and something catches my attention.
"-know the Alpha of the Crest pack is coming this year."
"I know, like who can believe their Alpha is a female."
After that I zoned out and kept stuffing my face with fudge. Suddenly I knock something off the table and glass shatters all over the ground,"Shit." I mumble and stand there unsure what to do. But then it didn't matter anyway because I was engulfed in a hug and I hear a feminine voice say in my ear."Mine."

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