My Beast My Lycan *Wattys2017* [EDITING]

Chapter Nine

Copyright © Lilliboo_24 2017 South-Africa

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C h a p t e r  N i n e
M y  B e a s t  M y  L y c a n

My head was swirling with all the information it had received just a day ago. I couldn't constantrate at work. I couldn't sleep the previous night. I was so confused as to what part of my life was real and what part wasn't.

Alexander was my mate.

When I thought about it, it all made sense. The smell of Alex, the feelings, the tingles when he touched me.

All the secret talks Gavin always had with the people around me. Him never being home. The times when they had to think hard before finishing a sentence not to mess up.

My beast tried to cheer me up. Atleast she made sense. She was there all these years, the only one who never lied to me.

Della invited me for dinner at her house tonight. She wanted to answer any questions I had left. She also mentioned something about me meeting someone special to her.

"Hey, everything okay?" Mark came and sat on my desk.

"Yeah, kind of." I gave him and assuring smile.

"I heard about what happened at the club. I assume your brother gave you your phone and your handbag. You forgot it."

"Yeah, I got it, thank you. Is your brother okay?"

"You could say so, just a little salty that he ended up with blue balls, but he's okay. Are you okay?"

"Just confused that's all." I sighed.

"Look, Gavin told me they finally told you. You know the supernatural thing. I would like if you'd come into my office, there are a few things I want to share with you."

"Wait, your also a..."

"Office, Arra."

I followed him to his office. He pulled out a seat for me and he went to sit behind his desk.

"Your also a supernatural?" I asked confused. "Is everyone in this town." That wasn't actually a question, more a statement.

"Yes, a werewolf to be exact and no. For instance in this office there are 4, you, me, Della and the lady at the front desk, Megan, she's a witch."

"And Gavin, he also works for you. What's that about?"

"He isn't an employee of mine, but he does do things for me. Did he explain the pack thing to you?" He asked.

"No."

"Okay, so you know in the wild, wolves, lion's and animals in that category travel in packs, well werewolf live in packs. Vampire's and witches life in coven's, but by choice. A werewolf needs to live in a pack otherwise they are considered rogues. Not something you want to be. Your brother is in my pack. He's my best warrior. I'm their Alpha.

"You get the Alpha of a pack, which is the leader, he's supposed to protect the pack and the Luna." A sadness appeared in his eyes as he began to talk about the Luna. "She's sort of the mother of the pack, usually the mate of the alpha. Then comes your Beta, he's second in command. He'll step in when the Alpha dies and has no pup to take his place or when the Alpha isn't able to attend to his pack. You get the beta female, she helps the Luna with her tasks. Then comes warriors and the trackers. The warriors protect the pack with the Alpha and Beta, the trackers hunt and usually they are the one's who has to insure that a pack can travel safely because they have better smell and speed than normal wolf's. The sort of track trouble if that makes it easier to understand.