18 year old Demetria Torres was the weak link of the Mega-Howl Pack. Her father Mike was the Alpha and yet his middle child, Demetria, showed no signs of his mighty blood in her. As a result, he disowned her and labeled her as the Omega. He allowed...
After cuddling on the bed stealing a few kisses here and there, Demi and Megan heard the pack door open and close.
"There here!" Megan shouted both with forlorn and enthusiasm.
"Who's here?" Demi asked confused about her mate's outburst.
"The pack! Come on," Megan said dragging Demi out of bed.
"Whyyyyyy?" Demi whined trying to resist her mate, but her lack of training proved that to be futile.
"It's time for an introduction," Megan stated opening the door for the younger wolf.
They ran down the stairs towards the living room.
'Meet me in the living room. I have someone for you to meet,' Megan mind linked her bestest friends.
'You got it Megan,' she received back.
Soon five people entered the room.
"Okay, so of course this isn't the whole pack, but these are my closest friends." Megan said.
She received five different responses in return.
"Awww!" from a Latina.
"You know it!" from a caramel skinned male.
"Your mine, too!" from a redhead.
"Thanks. Same here," from a muscular white male.
"That's so sickly sweet sis. What happened to you?!" from a blue green eyed female.
"Who's the hottie?!" the caramel male asked asked pointing to Demi winking at her.
"I was getting there," the Alpha slightly scolded letting out a low growl causing him to walk farther away from the two.
She walked closer to a slightly nervous Demi, wrapping an arm around her.
"She is my mate," Megan said proudly.
"Hi," Demi waved.
But noticing that she made progressed on her confidence because she didn't bow her head in fear.
"I thought the rogue was your mate," the blue green eyed girl said to Megan.
"This is her. She went through her first shift a few hours ago," Megan said glancing at her watch noting that it's 11:45pm.
"CONGRATS!" the redhead squealed.
"Thank you...." Demi pondered waiting for a name.
"Ariana."
"That's exactly why I called you guys here! An introduction!" Megan shouted partially because her friends and her mate are meeting.
"Okay! I'll start! My name is Ariana Grande. I am 18 years old. I love the color pink! I love doggies! Umm... My wolf is red with brown eyes. Her name is Valentine. Oh! And I'm 3rd in command!" Ariana all but screamed.
Ariana was a petite hyperactive pretty girl with big brown eyes. She had long firey red hair. She had a dimple on one cheek whenever she smiled which was a lot.
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