Bound By The Rainbow (Werewolf) (BoyxBoy)

PROLOGUE

PROLOGUE

 Hi!

WITH THIS STORY, EXPECT THE UNEXPECTED! Seriously!

Here is the prologue for your reading pleasure. It’s super short one. Just a set up and what not.

 I’m sure you’d have tons of questions after reading this. Don’t worry though, alright? All will be answered in due time.

 Let me know what you think? I’m writing the first chapter asap. I’ll let you know when it’s uploaded.

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VIDEO--------------------> 'Closer' by Tegan and Sara

 PICTURE---------------> Henry Cavill as Knoxville 'Knox' Westenra

 

 KNOX

Nothing is ever as it seems. When you think your life is supposed to go in one direction, a new path opens up and takes you to a whole new direction, the way you are not sure you even suppose to be on. That is what my life has gotten to be.. The things that I have always anticipated to happen suddenly obliterate to oblivion.

I have nothing and nobody to blame for the sudden change in my life, which I won’t explain at this time. Granted, I’m the only son and the future alpha of my pack – Shallow Pond werewolf pack. I never asked for this power, to be in this position. But here I was, born into the world with a huge responsibility that comes with the genetic predispositions that were ingrained in me by my parents. My poor parents! What are they going to do about this? About me without a mate?

It has been two months since my birthday and I still don’t have a mate. Listening and seeing some people in my pack and some of my friends all have met their mates I couldn’t help to be nothing but jealous. Though, some of my best friends also have the same fate as me, in which we are all still mate-less. That is kind of funny when you think about it. We are unofficially in this boys without mates club. Yes. Anyway, of course I’m jealous of the ones that already have mates. Jealousy is an ugly trait, I know. But there is nothing I can do to change my fate and my destiny. For now at least, nothing!

Who am I, you ask? My name is Knoxville Westenra. I am 18 years old, and I am the son of Zeus and Lara Westenra, the current Alpha and Luna of the Shallow Pond wolf pack. I stand at 6’4 and I have dark hair and blue eyes. And as hard as it is for me to confess, I am still without a mate.

You see, when a werewolf wolf turns eighteen, he or she should be able to detect and find their pre-destined mate the same night when they go out hunting. That is what supposed to happen. But more often than not, they have to wait until their mates turn 18 for them to be able to find each other. That is why some of the pack members still don’t have mates even when they are twenty or even thirty years old. Some are even older than that.

But what was so extraordinary in my case, note the sarcasm there, is that it has been two months since my birthday and I still haven’t found my mate. The extraordinary or sad in my case is due to my alpha genes. As far as I’m concerned, throughout history of my pack Alphas and future Alphas find their mates the night of their eighteenth birthday. That is why this sucks. My wolf has been restless for not finding his mate, and so do I. Although, when thinking about it, there are a few more girls in my pack that still haven’t turned of age yet, so for now my guess is I shouldn’t just jump to conclusion that I will never find my other half. Yes. I should wait until this Friday when the next hunting group has their outing. Yes. Nothing to fret about, right?