We arrived at the club and we both went into the alley and smell some one else there that was like us but didn't smell it on the last night that we left. "Okay who's there?" I put my hair up before we even left the car because I had a feeling that we might be ambushed tonight.
"Oh sweet innocents sorry I have to do this." The voice says and I instintly knew that it's a rogue. I feel for my silver stake. Oh I forgot to tell you the first time I can't die because of how many species I have in me.
He comes out of the darkness. "OH I'm sooo scared. Some one help us. Oh please some one help us." I say still playing the innocent role till I find out what he really is.
Caleb looks at me like I was crazy. 'I want to know what he is before I attack and he finds out what we are' I tell him through the bond.
'He looks like he's part were-wolf or cat. A little vampire, and get a witch like us he can't die.' I look over at the stranger, he has raven black hair and golden black eyes, he's about 6 foot 1 or 6 foot 2, has a big body build like any of the were-wolves/vampires.
'Are you forgeting that our family is the only ones who can't die the normal ways or supernatural and that rogues, even though they are hard to kill are really easy at the same time. Just play innocent with me before we do anything rash.' I tell him in my teacher voice obviously through the bond. "What are you?" I barely breath when he speeds in front of me to have me as dinner obviously not knowing that we were here to get someone to eat, well not to kill them just have a pint.
"I'm a lot of things. What do you want me to be sweety?" Crap he can smell what we are.
"So you're a rogue? I'm guessing."
"No I'm actually a member of a dark park."
"Then what are you doing here?"
"My alpha is visiting his kids around your guys' age. And you know that this is a pack teritory, right?"
"Yeah, what pack is your alpha from?"
"The mid-night wolf tribe pack."
How ironic and he doesn't even know that I'm his alpha's daughter, I scuff and shook my head. Caleb spoke for the first time "Can you not hit on my sister please?"
He looks at Caleb and grins "Sure, my names Clayton, my pack call me Clay." He held his hand out to Caleb. Caleb shook it to be nice.
"Clayton! What did you find?" A male voice calls then I heard a sniff "Who did you find is the more accurate question." He came out of the shadows and he looks like a alpha but not quite one yet he's older than me about 1 or 2 years older, 17 is my guess. He's about the same height as Clayton. He has brown golden hair with ice blue eyes and tan skin. Body built was big and his shirt showed his six pack.
"They haven't told me their names or what pack they're from yet." Clayton turns back around to us and says "Would you like to tell us or do we have to torcher it out of you? It'd be a shame to mess up your pretty little face."
I roll my eyes and look over at Caleb and shrug and in the bond say 'Don't you dare tell them who we are'
'But they're going to torcher us if we don't'
'I'm offended that you think that I can't take them on. And we're from the alpha line, their alpha.'
"Hey what are you two talking about?" The man says to us.
I smile at him and say "Wouldn't you like to know. Oh and we are not going to tell you who we are."
"Oh then I'm sorry to have to do this to you darlin." the tall-dark-and-handsome says in a faint southern accent.
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My sweet alpha
RomansaNot every Were-wolf has one mate, they might have 2, or none. 16 year old Emily Raven has a father who's the alpha of a dark pack and doesn't keep in contact, a mother who is dead, a grandmother who is one of the most powerful alphas known in both o...