A Werewolf's Mate

Little Mate

Jem's P.O.V

I walked down the beige tinged hallway and headed towards my sister's room. We were in a separate house as I was the Alpha while the others lived in the pack house.

My father, the alpha before, had stepped down three years ago and left our pack without an alpha and left his beta with the job for two years as he trained me to be one.

I told him countless of times that he shouldn't have done that because we didn't know when a rogue might intrude and attack us or worst another pack might wage war for territorial expansion.

His excuse would always be "So the pressure will push you to be the Alpha I want you to be. After all, without a risk, you can't have the best results."

I tried to talk to Mom and maybe she could appeal to him and make him take his decision back and just step down after my training. Well, she did help me but Father was just too stubborn that we couldn't do anything about it. Even Jenny surrendered in persuading him.

I knocked on the door which belonged to my sister and without waiting for a reply, opened it and let myself in. She was sitting in front of her vanity, tending to her 'beauty' or so she says.

She didn't bother glancing towards me and just gave me a simple greeting, one I've gotten used to. 

"Oh! Hey Bro."

"Jen, do you have clothes Ella can borrow?" I asked straight to the point.

She finally turned to me and flashed me a grin and an 'Are-you-kidding?' look before she skipped to her wardrobe and slid it wide open.

"Just choose brother." she said, a wide-grin plastered on her face.

Her wardrobe was overloaded with different kinds of dress, shirts, skirts, shorts and etc. I glared softly at her, trying to get it through her that I don't have an idea of what Ella might want to wear.

She sighed heavily as her shoulders slumped and she rolled her eyes at me. She turned to her wardrobe and fished out a variety of outfits.

She held 3 types of wear. One, was a black tank-top below an opened white dress shirt for girls paired with jeans. Second, was a pink three-fourth sleeved top paired with a black jumper shorts with thin strings. And last, was a white sleeveless dress with collar that had a thin string, accentuating its wearer's slim waist and its skirt ending mid-thigh.

She must've noticed that my sight lingered on the dress that she immediately discarded the other two to her bed and tossed the dress to me with a wink.

"Now that you've chosen, shoo~ return to your 'lovely woman' at once." she said and air quote with a mischievous grin as she shooed me out.

I grinned back at her and loved the thought Jen implanted on my brain.

She was my lovely woman and mine only.

With that happy thought in my mind, I hummed to myself a happy tune as I walked back to my room where that lovely goddess occupied. Not that I mind. What was mine was hers anyway, I mean, it's natural to be like that since she IS my mate, not that she knows yet.

I opened the door to my room only to be greeted with a great sweet smell that was mixed with my minty one. I heard the running water from the shower turn off and knew she was done cleaning herself. I knocked on the bathroom door softly, letting her know I was there.

"Yes?" I heard her relaxed sweet little voice answer. The tension leaving her body bit by bit.

"I have the borrowed clothes from Jenny. Where would you want me to place them?" I asked her back.