Chapter 1

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Yasmine's POV

"So, have you heard of that crazy girl that everyone talks about? She cut all of her hair off, she tries to twerk, and now I guess she's on crack." My best friend, Jamie, rambled on.

"Are you talking about Miley Cyrus?!" I asked.

"No not her! I'm talking about Brittney!" She exclaimed.

"Oh, well. That's what happens when you do drugs." I shrugged.

Jamie and I have the weirdest conversations, but that's what best friends do. I'm a little down today because I haven't found my mate yet. My birthday was four days ago, but still no mate.

That's pretty unusual because I am the next Alpha in line and Alpha's always find there mates on their 16th birthday.

"Earth to Yasmine?”Jamie laughed.

"What? Oh, I was just day dreaming about why I haven't found my mate yet. “I said.

"Girl get over it. I mean just because you haven't found your mate doesn't mean that the world is about to end." Jamie said with boredom.

"Well that's easy for you to say you've already found your mate." I said.

"Ugh, let's go somewhere, your making me feel lame. How about the beach?" Jamie asked.

"Well alright then.“ I said.

We were by my house and we do live in California so what the heck I’ll go.

"Great I’ll just run home grab a swimsuit and head back here. OK probably at 2:00 pm sharp. See ya." Jamie said while exiting my bedroom door.

It's a great time to go to the beach school is almost out and my parents are too busy working to notice their ONLY child so of course I’ll go maybe I will make new friends.

I then got off of my bed and headed for my walk in closet and went to the Bikini section. I went through my racks of my best bikinis and decided to where my 2 piece that had the words GET ME WHILE I'M HOT. It was red and black.

Well it’s time for a quick shower. I stepped into my shower and turned the water and warm. I then got my towel to dry myself off.

Next I’ll apply some make up.

After I finished my finishing touches I put on my Bikini and threw a short jean pants on and a red T-shirt with red flip flops.

My hair was put in a ponytail and now all I have to do is wait for Jamie. It's 1:45 now and I'm bored. Where's Jamie? 

On cue, Jamie burst into my room and walked up to me. 

"Where have you been?" I yelled at her.

"I went home to put my bathing suit on. We are going to the beach, right?" She asked, arching an eyebrow.

"Yeah, but you live 2 blocks away. It's not that far, and plus you have a car." I said.

"Chillax. God you're such a downer." Jamie said in an annoyed tone.

"Let's just go, and you look nice." Jamie added.

"Alright... you look nice too." I said.

Jamie was very beautiful. She had nice brown hazel eyes that made her face stand out perfectly. Her hair was a dirt blonde color that fell down to her mid-back. She had a cute round face. She didn't have that much curves, but she was still good looking.

Jamie led me out to her car, which was a Porsche. Yep, her parents were the Alpha of the CrackFire Pack, so she was wealthy. Jamie and I are best friends, so our friendship unites two packs.

"Okay, let's roll to the beach!" Jamie squealed while stepping on the gas.

~1 Hour Later~


"Mine!" I yelled, while hitting the volleyball.

The ball went up in the air and another girl bumped it. We were playing a game of volleyball. It was only girls playing the game. The boys didn't want to go against us because they said we're going to get hurt. I think the point is stupid. We're not weak. We're just as strong as they are. We're werewolves for lord's sake. Boys can be jerks sometimes. They think that all we are good for is to have kids and to have sex. 

I ignored the thought and continued playing the game. As soon as I was about to hit the ball, I smelled the most heavenly scent I have ever smelled in my life. 

Spices and mint.


The scent had my wolf wagging her tail in joy. The scent was so strong, I could actually taste it in my mouth. My eyes searched around the beach and they finally landed on the mate that I was looking for years. 

His eight pack was on full display, making my mouth water. His dark brown hair was curled up in a sexy way. He had a nice round face and plump lips that I could kiss all day. His skin was a nice clear color. Damn, he was like a sexy Greek god. The both of us just stood there staring at each other. It was as if we were the only two people on the beach. 

When I saw him walking towards me, I got nervous. 

What am I gonna do?

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