I'm not your Luna. And I don't want to be.

Chapter 1

Today was my 16th birthday, I've been waiting all my life to find my mate. Normally when you turn 16 for wolves you find your true love. I started high school today giving me hope to find my mate with new people. I had to look absolutely perfect for whoever was mine. I took a shower and put on some denim skinny jeans with a floral strapless shirt and a pair of matching wedges. My brunet hair fell a in the middle of my back. It was slightly wavy but straight at the same time. I put on eos and added a small amount of mascara. My bright blue eyes shown with excitement. They were mainly blue with royal blue streaks through them. My skin tone was a olive tan. I gave myself a smile in the mirror and grabbed my backpack from the door. I ran downstairs kissed my dad a goodbye and drove to my high school.

Once I finally got to school I parked my black convertible and walked in the doors. My wolf senses opened up smelling more of my kind. I was at an all werewolf school. No mortals were aloud. I went to my locker and saw my best friend Stacy squealing there when she looked at me. I gave her a pearly white smile and opened my locker to get out World History books.

"Happy birthday! Aren't you excited to find your mate?!" Stacy chirps poking my cheek.

"I guess." I say shrugging acting like it was no big deal.

"You guess? You have to know! Anyone smell good?" She asked.

I closed my locker and smelt the air. A faint smell of woods and spice hovered in the atmosphere over the rest.

"I think I smell him..." I say with my mouth watering.

"Ooooh! What does he smell like?!" Stacy yelped looking around frantically.

"Like woods and spice." I say, "Do you smell it?"

She sniffed the air and sighed, "No... I only smell dirty wolves..."

With that a group of girls with clothing that barley covered themselves walked by giving out winks to random guys.

"That explains it." I uttered to Stacy walking to our first period.

I scanned the room seeing all types of new faces. Me and Stacy sat in the middle of the desks and talked about our summers.

"I stayed at a resort in Florida for a month-" My words got stopped by the smell.

My mouth watered hungrily and I looked around making eye contact with all the males in the room.

"He's close." I say to Stacy.

Her green eyes widen as she tucked a piece of her blonde hair behind her ear. "I think I smell him... Dayyyum." Stacy says with a wink.

I rolled my eyes as our teacher entered the room when the bell rung. His smell became faint once again and I felt like I would never see my mate.

"Hello, I am Mister.Loffredo you will either like me or hate me so choose wisely." Mister.Loffredo says scribbling his name on the board. "Lesson one, Ancient Greek and how the gods rule your life."

On cue the class got out a piece of appear and a pen and begun writing down notes that he was writing on the board. I felt my eyes widen when I smelt him.

He entered the class room and licked his lips.

"I'm guessing you're the famous Alec, tell me why you're late and interrupting my class." Mister.Low said.

That's right, I'm called him Low, I wasn't focused on that though, I was focusing on I think my mate. All he had to do was make eye contact with me. I was begging him too shoot me a glance.

"Umh, well, I'm late because I didn't feel like getting pushed around who is at a lower rank than me." Alec said his voice like a chorus of angles.