Mated to the Alpha

Prologue

A howl breaks through the air as I charge back to my village. Only a week ago I found out that werewolf's are real; I am one. One week later, my town is being attacked by a group of 'rouges'.
I wasn't raised around werewolf's, my parents adopted me. Thankfully, when I first 'shifted' I was in the forest. So nobody saw me and no questions were raised.
Back to the present, the village is in flames. Black smoke raising up and covering the sky. I Sprint out of the wood and start down the hill, my village coming closer by the second. In one smoke move, I leap into the air; my bones snap and break into position and fur sprouts out of my back. When I land, in my place lands a wolf. My wolf.
I reach the village and charge through the deserted streets.
Most the rouges ignore me, nobody knows that I'm a wolf in the village. Apparently all rouges smell the same -and that's what I'm supposed to be, a rouge.
My wolf skids to a stop and I look up at three kids, one of which I know. Another wolf has cornered them. A growl emits from my chest and the wolfs ears perk at the sound. Before it can turn around, I've pounced at its back, sinking my long canines into the rouges flesh. I rip a chunk out of the wolfs back and it whimpers before running away.
I'm alone with the kids.
Quickly, I shift back into my human form. Naked, I might add.
"Hey," I grin at my cousin, the little girl curled up on the floor, "Rae, it's Iris."
Her head shots up at my name and she engulfs me in a hug. I lift her from the floor and hold her tightly to my chest.
"We have to go," I say to the two young boys, "now."
As I shift back into my wolf, we run.