Chicago's Missing Princess

Shift.

Elizabeth's POV.
I woke up, noticing that I'm being carried. Oh no... I glanced up to see Drake talking to Sam.

"She's awake," Hannah said. When did she join the party? Drake's gaze snapped down to look at me, lust in his chocolate brown eyes. I shivered at that look. Well, only when he does it.

My body shivered at his stare. It honestly felt nice. His eyes move to my neck. Uhm, is this what I think it is. Oh man...it is. He wants to...to...mark me. Claim me. Mate with me.

"Drake," I mumbled.

"What is it, baby?" he asks worriedly. I love how one word with a specific tone, can make his mood go from lust, to worry.

"Where are we going? Please tell me I'm not going to the cells. I don't want to go there. I didn't do anything wrong, I swear!" I bawled into his chest.

"No, of course I will never take you there. Unless you're a very naughty girl with me when we're alone, then I might take you to my room and punish you," Drake smirked.

"Don't worry. That will never happen because you will leave me for you're mate. So I can leave you whenever you put me down and I can go home." Actually, it hurt me saying those words.

I really wished that I would be the lucky one to be the Alpha's 16 year old son's mate. But don't all of us girls wish that?

"I can already tell who my mate is you know. Being an Alpha kid let's you find your mate at a way younger age than normal. Heck, the Betas will be able to sense their mates at age 18 and Gammas 19-20," Drake explained softly.

"I bet she is really pretty and sweet and kind. I wish I could meet her," I replied.

"Oh trust me. She is all of those things and very adorable. H*ll, I even got a taste of her not too long ago. It was irrasistably good." His voice trailed off, probably trying to relive the moment.

"What is her name?" I seriously don't want to know, but I felt happy that he found his mate.

"You," he replied firmly, looking down at me while stopping in his tacks.

"Is 'You' her name?" I teased.

"Lizzy, you're my mate," Drake cleared himself. My eyes widened in shock.

How was this possible? I can't be his mate. I'm no good for him. Me being a Luna of his pack is like saying that my mother is the Royal Queen of Chicago. Which is impossible because we live in Wisconsin.

Everyone stopped and Drake continued walking forward to my awaiting parents. He stopped in between both sides and kneeled down. He sat me in the grass and gave my neck a quick kiss where my mark will one day lay.

"It's time, Lizzy. Time for you to shift. Now, shift into the wolf you are," my father ordered.

My body began to hurt as I stood up. My bones began to break and claws extanged in for my nails. I began to grow fur.

After a few minutes, the pain was gone. I now stood on four legs.

I'm Cally. Your inner wolf.
(Picture of Cally at beginning of story)