Marielle POV~
This is it. Today is the day where my whole future will depend on this day. My mate. Someone to build a future with. Having pups, buying a house, enjoy life until we grow old and die together. He would be my everything.
Today has to be perfect. I have to be perfect for him. Looking into the closet, I look at my special drawer where I keep my special occasion clothes. I already have one prepared for the day I turn 17. I collect my white santiago top and high waisted denim shorts and put them on. Walking to my bathroom and brushed my wavy hair and tied it in a side plait and placed small white flowers in the plait. Putting on the smallest amount of mascara, I checked myself in the mirror. Perfect. Grabbing my white platform sandals and headed downstairs of the pack house. All the teenagers who are still in high school have to live in the pack house. Until they find a mate and a house, it is compulsory to live in the Pack House.
Halfway down the stairs, my wolf Sunny, was on high alert. Something doesn’t seem right Mari. I sense more then one person in the the kitchen. Hang on. Turning around the corner was the whole pack and a neatly decorated room with balloons and streamers. “Happy Birthday Marielle!”The whole pack yelled. Streamers and balloons popped out everywhere in the room. “Thank you everyone!”I smiled the biggest smile I could’ve. Suddenly, a hand snaked around my waist and pulled me into a hard warm chest. “Happy Birthday my lil Mari.”I looked up and saw Alpha Jordan. He gently kissed my forehead and I smiled back at him. Nope. It’s not him. Jordans not my mate. Well whoever is his mate, she’ll will be one lucky she-wolf.
Pulling out of the hug, I looked around and everyone has already started munching down on the cake. I looked around the room and no one really stood out or smelled different from one another. He’s probably not in this pack then…Sunny suggested. “Well, I think it would be time to head to school now. We only have 10 minutes.”I yelled across the room. “Okay’s”and “Sure’s”sounded the room and everyone started to head out. Our group started to head out towards the garage and we hoped into the shiny, red Porshe. And yes, we do own lots of cars mainly because our pack makes loads of money that we can’t even spend in our whole lifetime.
Along the drive, I wondered who the possibilities of my mate would be. Zach, captain from the basketball team? Louie, son of the founder and chief of many leading casino’s in Las Vagas? While all of this was keeping me occupied, I didn’t realised that we have already arrived. Before we could even step out of the car, people have already started to crowd around us, greeting me with happy birthday and congratulations. Slowly pushing through the crowd, I end up at the front of the school with Jordan and the rest of the pack still behind in the crowd. Clutching on to my leather laptop bag, I stepped into the school sniffing the air for any signs of my mate. But to my dismay, nothing seemed to stand out. Looking down at the ground I made my way to my first class, quietly sniffing around for any chance of finding my mate.
The day went by as usual and nothing really happened except for me skipping class and wondering around town sniffing like a maniac. Not even a sign of my mate. None. Is there something wrong with me? Does my mate not want me? Arriving at school, the parking lot was empty which meant that everyone must’ve gone home. Looking down at my phone, I saw all the messages and missed from Jordan, Roselle and also some other pack members asking me if I was alright and where I was. Texting back, I didn’t realize the ground was slippery and my foot suddenly gave way. Closing my eyes, I was bracing for the impact but suddenly, a warm skinny arm grabbed my waist and I was pulled down onto something soft… and tingly… and comfortable… Opening my eyes, I saw Blake groaning in pain as I sat on his stomach. “Oh gosh…” He groaned out. Suddenly a scent stood out. I completely ignored him and started sniffing around in the air. Catching the scent, I bent down and sniffed around near Blake. It was faint but it smelled really good. Leaning in closer to Blake’s neck, I took a small inhale along the side and then it hit meets like a ton of bricks. Blake Summers is my mate.
. “Bl-blake?”I softy whispered. He ignored all eye contact and turned his head to the side. Cupping my hands on his cheek and gently made him look at me, still looking away from me. “I-if you’re gonna re-reject me, please just do it al-already…” Wow. That completely surprised me. He thought I was going to reject him? Looking back down at him, he was looking straight at me now and I can now see tears forming at the side of his eyes. Softening my eyes, I rubbed the side of his eyes and smiled at him. “Blake. I’m not ever going to reject you. I already said that I don’t really care who it was as long as I know he would make me happy and is a gentlemen.” He gaped at me, surprised would be an understatement at what he looked like. “I’ve seen you helping around. Picking up any litter that was left outside without being asked, holding the door for everyone to come in and then putting yourself last and then that one time where you carried the old woman across the street with her groceries and even though you wouldn’t let it show, struggling with the weight.” I said, laughing a bit at the end. Still looking at me in shock, he stuttered, “S-so you’re not going to reject m-me?”
Smiling, I shook my head. Still sitting there on his stomach, we sat there in silence enjoying the peacefulness of the school. Snapping out of the trance, I looked back down at Blake who was now blushing furiously. “Blake? Are you okay?” Then the past few minutes reminded me that Blake protected me when I was going to fall. “Oh my god. Blake. Shit, are you hurt anywhere? Are you loosing blood?!” Panic started to set into my head. Then a small whisper sounded from him broke me out of my panic. “N-no… It’s just the way were si-sitting…” Seeing the confusion on my face, he looked down at his legs. I followed his eyes and saw that I was sitting on his crotch. “Oh…” Getting off him and gathering my bag, I stood and dusted myself off. Blake slowly stood up groaning and holding his knee caps and then sighing and standing up completely. Putting the laptop bag strap on my shoulder, I held my hand out to Blake, motioning him to hold it, but he just stared at it in confusion. Closing the distance between us, I reached on my tip-toes and gently pecked him on the cheek while holding both his hands. Blake stared at me in shock as he was trying to process what was happening and then blushed deep red and looked at the ground. I giggled slightly at his reaction and let go of one hand and started to lead him out of school.
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My mate is an Omega?
Lupi mannari17 year old Marielle Sinclar is hoping to find her perfect mate this birthday. Handsome, generous and most definitly, perfect. But what she was not expecting was to find out that her mate was Blake Wildorf, the packs omega. Would Mari accept Blake a...