My mate is an Omega?

Marielle Winter

Mari's POV~

Perfect. That is what most guys would describe me as. Brown and blonde ombre locks of mid-length hair,  light blue eyes and most of all, a slim and curvy body. It's only natural for us werewolves to have nice bodies and strong builds. But some people who do not know about us, I would be considered as the 'slut' of the school. Yes, I have a nice body and maybe hot guys like to hang around me, but no, I do not sleep around. I do not, I repeat, DO NOT, wear way to revealing clothes like bras that are suppose to be 'shirts'. In fact, I am still a virgin. i am saving it for my special person. A mate. I can just imagine my perfect mate. Strong, handsome, unbelievably charming and of course kind. I honestly only want my future mate to be kind and genorous. I don't care if he's a just a regular wolf in the pack. I just want someone who loves me the way I love him. 

Speaking about mates, tomorrow is the day, my 16th birthday, that I, Marielle Anne Winter, will find my mate. I can just imagine our future together. We will spend every second of the day with him, we will hold hands, then we will mark each other, then have pups and then grown old together. The perfect life.

"Marielle Winter! Are you even listening to me?" Julian said as he waved his hands infront of my face. I shook myself out of my daydream. "Sorry, what were you saying?" He sighed. Julian was one of my friends. He had short silky blonde hair and a gorgeous body that any girl would want to have all to herself. Majority of my friends were in the 'popular clique' of this school. Hot bodies, perfect face. Just 'perfect' in general. "I was saying, would you think that you were Alpha Jordan's mate?" I smiled. When I was just about to answer, a hand snaked its way around my waist. "Well, if I was lucky enough to have her. I wish." Jordan said chuckling beside me and sat down and kissed my cheek.  I laughed a bit and then smiled. "I wouldn't mind who it was. As long as he is kind and generous."

"Pfft. Even lame Blake Summers over there?" Will pointed across the classroom. There sat Blake all by himself. He was the omega in our pack. Basically the packs runt, weakling, pup, whatever you want to call it. Our pack members would bully him, beat him, push him and treat him as usely trash. I seem to not like the fact that we have an omega. Especially since we have no need for one. They were treated differently and not in the good way. 

Blake would be considered as the schools 'nerd' or the 'push over'. He has honeycomb coloured hair with bright blue eyes. He has a fragile, skinny body but was pretty tall for a 17 year old. He had a little bit of face acne and he wouldn't be considered as 'hot'. From the rumours, he has never been with any girls. Mainly because my group of boys were the ones that took all the girls to the hen house. 

The bell starting ringing, bring me out of my thoughts. "Hey guys, watch this." Luke said as he smirked evily and walked over towards Blake who was slowly packing away his stationary and books. I watched as Luke 'accidentally' bumped into the table, knocking the table right over. "Oh. So sorry for that. Runt!" He laughed as the group started heading towards the exit. Blake quickly started to pick the table back up and placed things in his bag. I walked over to him and helped him place some things neatly on his desk. "Sorry for that. He didn't mean any harm." I softly whispered to him as I gave him a apologetic look. He didn't answer but tried to quickly shove things in his bags. "Mari! Hurry up!" I hear Jordan yell from outside. I picked up the last pen and gave it to him in hand. My hand softly brushed against his and then I sent him a last soft look and then I left to catch up with them.

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Heylo! Decided to go with werewolf. First normal romance book didn't turn out so good. > . > Hope you likey! Leave opinions in comment section!