My Omega Mate

Chapter 1 : description

Alexia pov character description

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Have you ever had a choice between love or loyalty? Pain or sacrifice? Trust or forgiveness? I have. Everything down to the fake I love yous and that family comes first, honor is the key and what not.

But I am different, way different, I'd rather train to fight then to go on a date. Eat pizza rather than a salad. Play video games rather than to go shopping.

Being the strongest werewolf in your pack can be annoying. Imagine asking for something and when the person gives it to you they shake violently. I hate it.

I am the betas daughter, he used to be alpha before my mom died, strongest fighter in the whole pack, including the fact that I can stand against our alpha for a couple of hours before he pins me, and I am the only girl in the house that is still a virgin (except for the children) and unmated. So that makes me a target for unmated males.

I have natural beauty, no make-up, slutty outfits, or nails like razors (only in wolf form). I have a rare azure blue eyes (as if the sky was clear only covered with thousands of stars) with gold glowing rims, pale skin (like a vampire only alittle bit darker),white hair (like a really bright blonde), and a nice body with curves on the right places (or so I'm told).

I don't play any sports, but I do know how to use anything as a weapon and I do know koi judo. I'm the fastest wolf, stealthiest, and again the strongest in my whole pack. My father used to be the strongest and my mom was the fastest and stealthiest or so I'm told.

My father (Daren) is 36 with jet black hair (as if you were being consumed by darkness anytime you saw it), beautiful face structure (any girl would die for), a deep dull ocean blue (which used to glow in the sun but doesn't any more, he doesn't even smile that often).

My mom (Janie) I can't tell you much about her besides her golden eyes, beautiful smile (always bright and welcoming), her pale skin (like mine only darker), and a body like mine. My mom was the nicest person in the pack always caring. I mean she was once Luna. They all say she had the power to warm the heart of anyone she touched.

It all ended one day. I wish I could go back and stop her, but I can't. It was a beautiful day, almost magical, when my mom took me out for a walk when I was six years old. We went deep into the dense forest it was always dark and foggy out there never clear always sorrowful to look at.

Well anyway we reached a clearing, a clearing that words couldn't describe. There was a natural waterfall, blue roses, and even a place where you could sit down and just relax. There was even a cave and god was it awesome.

We were so caught up with the colors that laid behind The Forest of Tears, that's what I called it because so many wolves died trying to go in it, that we didn't hear the sticks crack or the growls (at least I didn't), but it was to late. We were surrounded by at leash fifty rouges.

My mom picked me up and ran into the cave while the other wolves followed us. Left, right, straight everywhere we went was like a maze until we reached a dead end. She set me down and said, "don't move." She grabbed a boulder the size of me and moved it, only to reveal a small opening. My mom picked me up and told me to stay in there and don't move, not a peep. Before putting me in it.

She covered the hole and ran back out. What seemed like hours past and I listen, horrified, as I heard them torture her. It was like hearing someone, a human, getting stabbed into one hundred times. Then all the screams of agony just, stopped.

That's my moms' story now on to someone else. Ah, the alpha (Damien), soon to be at least, Damien is every girls dream says in a stupid girly voice. Prefect forest green eyes, player, eight pack, tall, face of the angles, and he has deeply sandy hair. Maybe not all about him is good. If you like rough, annoying, and repulsive (at times) men then be my guest, step right up and take him. I'm pretty sure that when he sees you (whom ever you even are) he'll take you right in the kitchen.

That's him. Now to my mate. Well, let's see. Hmmmmmmm, you know what I think I'll save him for later on. How about the alphas friend, Jeremy, yes tall and fair. He is a kind and sweet person. He has a pair of pained grey eyes, six pack, and a brown tangled mess of hair that sits perfectly on his head, in front of his eyes. He has a mate that died.

Those are the main people of the book. Silly me I'm leaving out the wolves. Mine is a Snow White with a strange black pattern in the middle of my azure blue eyes (just above my nose), Damien's is a blonde wolf with annoying brown eyes, Jeremy's is a dark brown with grey eyes, and my fathers wolf isn't black more like a really dark brown with just blue eyes.

That's it I hope you enjoy my story.

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A/N:

How did I do on the description? I don't know how I did.

Hey and read my other book Winter Wolf Princess.

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