the alphas messy mate

pilot

The cold snow kissed my eyelashes as I gazed up into the cold Kansas Sky's. "Where is she" I asked myself. "Alpha!" I heard a scream in the distance bring me back to my reality. I ran towards the yelling of my pack members, were under attack. I look all around and see rogue all over. I shift into my white pure wolf and take one by one down. Dawn began to set, the rest of the rogue backed off running into the woods. "Fuck..." I say lightly to myself. I look around to see my pack injured. "Get inside clean up now." I yelled aloud to my pack.

After cleaning up I sent a mass message about a meeting inside the cafe. My packs started flowing in. They were playing around tossing papers at each other and laughing about stupid things. "Shut up!" I yelled at them to see them all turn around looking at me. "As you all know, there was a attack on us at the east end. And as you all know we are weak. Look around at your pears your friends your family's, your mates..... There injured they hurt because you can't fight. Were training 4 o'clock tomorrow evening. I hope to see you all there." And that was the end of the speech. I made my way to my room. I start a hot shower. I grab a cup of cold water and set it in the bathroom with me. I got in the shower and I washed my hair and body.

It was already 8pm. I needed to rest. I laid down and closed my eyes.

( the dream)

I was dashing through the woods. Smoke was everywhere I can barely see. I came upon a body laying down. Blood was leaking from her wounds. I got down to remove her jacket from her cold body. Her wound was bad. She just starred at me as I tried to save her. The look in her eyes told me to just go, There was no saving me now. A tear dropped from my eye on her beautiful skin.

I jumped awake from my dream. My heart was pounding. I got up and grabbed a pair of sweat pants and a muscle shirt. I went for my morning run. It was a long morning. My run felt like ages. I just couldn't get that dream out of my head. Her sad eyes and her weak body. I wish I saved her. My stomach started to rore at me.