The White Wolf

I woke up groggy and cranky just like all mornings, but what is didn't know was that today was the day my life would change forever. But back on track... my name is Brittany Johnson and I am 5'8" and model thin but I have curves so I don't look like a twelve year old boy, I have blonde hair and bright, vibrant blue eyes. My wolf is white but no one else knows that but me and my older brother. I am my fathers daughter I am a total tomboy but my mom refused for me to have no manners but my dad still won because he raised a lady with manners who didn't take shit from anyone. My father is the Alpha of the Moon Rock Pack and my brother is next in line. While I was forced into and arranged marriage with a very ruthless, and powerful alpha.

Maybe I should tell you what I am before I continue... I am a werewolf. Yes, like in twilight but most of the stereotypes are not true. For one thing we control when we shift. Probably the only thing they got right in that movie was that we are warmer than the average human being.

Now back to the story, I was betrothed to the Alpha of the Blood Rock Pack. His name was Alpha James and he was ruthless, cold, and unfeeling. I was so mad the day my father came home and told me he basically sold me away to him. Their were many reasons why I was mad at him but the main reason was... I WANTED TO MEET MY MATE!!!! I dreamed about him night and day. I imagined him as caring, and compassionate, but firm and fair. My bestfriend barged into my room interrupting my thoughts. I lied she ran into my room hollering and screaming like some deranged hobo about yet another boy who caught her eye. My bestfriend from diapers was the daughter of my father's beta. Her name was Becca McMahon and she was drop dead gorgeous. She had a bubbly and happy personality, but if you got on her bad side she took no shit no matter what. She's 5'5" and super skinny, but she has curves just like me. She has dirty blonde hair and caramel brown eyes that could make you melt. She and I are both 17 getting ready to graduate from our last year if the world us teenagers call high school. And her wolf's coat was the same as her eyes, caramel brown.

While she was rambling on and on about her next victim I got ready for school. I chose black skinny jeans with traditional black converse and a red crop top. To top it all of I threw on my signature black leather jacket that my father gave me as a present on my fourteenth birthday. I chose no makeup most mornings because I absolutely hate the stuff. I curled my hair and I was finished.

She asked me what I thought about her current situation and being the good friend I am, I told her to go for it, because I actually was listening. Before we walked out of the door I grabbed the keys to my Ducati 1199 Pingale. Becca sped off to her room to grab her car keys and we walked out of the house to go to school. I jumped on my baby loving the feel of it and sped off down the road to school with Becca not far behind. I pulled into the school parking lot and pulled into a spot with another motorcycle I had never seen before, but it was nice. "There must be a new kid." I muttered to myself. Becca walked up right beside me, sometimes it's like we are joined at the hip. She was there for all of two seconds until she saw her new beau and sped off calling his name. I smiled to myself and rolled my eyes.

I walked I the front doors of the school and as soon as I took the first step I smelled the most intoxicating and erotic scent I have ever smelled in my life. I just waved it off and kept walking the path to my locker.

Where waiting for me was the handsome yet dumb as a post varsity football quarterback, Luke Jensen, who was a human. In fact almost the entire school was human. I rolled my eyes and dropped the smile from my face and quietly approached my locker. I walked up and sighed, saying," What do you want Jensen?" And I swear the next thing he said was the dumbest thing I have ever heard

him utter in his entire life. He said," A date with you this Friday night." Okay maybe it wasn't the dumbest answer but his voice makes everything sound dumber so do you blame me. I rolled my eyes and laughed , not a flirty laugh. It was one of those laughs that were you laugh at a joke you don't think is funny. I shot him a wink playing along and with the biggest smile I could muster I said," No." I dropped my dazzling smile and his wasn't as vibrant either. I gave him a small smirk, picked up my books, and walked away leaving him dumbfounded. I smiled as I walked away from him.

I was walking to English when the same smell from earlier filled my nose. I inhaled deeply but just as soon as it was there it was gone so I continued on my path to class.

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Okay so I'm sorry if it sucked this is my first story ever so yeah. Mwah guys😘🍒

(P.s.Oh and I need a cover if someone can please help me with that.)

~ Wolf Girl