Mama wolf

Hi, I'm Amber. Why is my name that well A because my hair is red, and by the way gingers do have souls, B because my parents liked the name.

So you know my name, next is to tell you what I am. Well I'm a werewolf and a little something else but you'll find our about that later. I'm currently 32 years old but my story starts on my 17th birthday and since a story always start at the beginning that's where I will start too.

School, not just school, high school, grrrrrr, who's bright idea was it to wake teenagers up at some ungodly hour, put 30 of them in a room with one teacher and decide that was a good idea? I swear how ever thought of high school want to get a laugh over how awful it is for all of us! The way the world work is a mystery to all, so on this unfortunate day it also happen to be my birthday and the anniversary of the death of my parents AND the day I'm suppose to find my mate, AND the day that I am finally able to shift into my wolf. Now you might be asking 'what's so bad about that? I mean it's sucks that your parents died but you're about to find your mate, so that's awesome!' Well let me tell you I'm the outcast of the pack, it'll be a miracle if my mate even looks after me long enough to see that I'm his mate.

But that's fine I know there's no such thing as a fairy tale, I don't except for my mate to be some sort of Prince Charming but it would be nice to be held in his arms just once before he rejects me. Once he rejects me I'll probably become a rouge and not because I want to kill, I just that it will be easier to be away from everyone. And to be able to travel would be heavenly.

So now I'm walking to the hell everyone knows as school. My school is pretty normal, but we have our jocks, our cheerleaders, our nerds and geeks and the we have me, the outcast. I don't belong to any of these groups. Oh and there's one more thing I should mention about my school, only werewolves go there.

Walking into hell I mean school I paused as a delicious sent filled the air, it smelled like the forest and fire; Ya I know it's weird to love the smell of fire but I do because it reminds me of when I sit at a camp fire snuggled into my mom's arms while my Dad was telling the stories of the stars. The things that make you feel most at home is what your mate is suppose to smell like, so as the smell of fire and the forest encased me, I knew my mate was near. My eyes flickered to every point of the grey wall way lined with lockers that stretched in front of me, until my eyes rested on a male so handsome he could pass for a Greek god and so unfortunate for me, was sticking his tongue down some slut's throat. My wolf's growl vibrated through my head, almost reaching my lips as pain engulfed my chest. I kept my face blank and my eyes die, my shoulders slouched only for a second as I realize the slut's back has pressed up against my locker. My back straight, head high and eyes clear I head to my locker ready to face what I knew would happen since I was a child, I was going to be rejected. A small whimper sounded in my head as my wolf too thought about the life that was about to begin for the two of us.

As I reached my locker I stood next to the entwined couple, waiting for them to notice that I was there. My Mate finial broke away from the slut and I could see his face clearly, and felt the power coming off him, he was an Alpha. The next two things took my by surprise.

‘Mate’ he whispered completely forgetting the girl beside him, he actually acknowledged my as his mate! And the he…..

Kissed me!!!