Mates are something that comes naturally with being a Lycan. When your an alpha it becomes even more important. Two alphas, two packs and one bond, will they be able to make it together or will everything tumble around them?
Both leaders from two co...
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Rolling over in her bed among her clean white sheets, Hazel rubs her eyes. Alpha we need you downstairs. Her Beta, Alonzo, told her through mind-link. Sighing, she rolls off the bed and onto her feet. Hazel ambles over to her oak wooden closet and pulls out a pair of black jeans and a maroon t-shirt. Once, Hazel is dressed, she slips on a pair of socks and black leather boots.
Hazel enters her ensuite bathroom and stands in front of the mirror. Lifting the brush off the counter, she gives her hair a quick detangle and throws her dark brown hair into a high ponytail. Then she opens the cupboard and grabs her toothbrush.
Once her teeth are all clean, she begins her way downstairs to her Beta and third in command.
"Morning," Hazel smiles softly, as she walks down the creaky stairs.
"Morning Alpha," both of them say in sync. Hazel rolls her eyes and approaches her third in command, Darcy.
Alonzo is Hazel's beta and has been for the last two years. He always has a very cut and clean look, never a spec of dirt and that's good for a Lycan. He has small brown eyes and dusty blonde hair pushed away from his face. Not a single piece out of place. He's also a giant. Alonzo is a good 6'2.
While, Darcy on the other hand is small, but feisty. Darcy is packed with energy and is always on her guard. She's not to big on how she looks nor does she care about what people think. Shes committed and respects her Alpha. Darcy has bright blue eyes, that are always full of life and has beautiful dark pink hair.
"So, what's the big issue you had to wake me up for?" Hazel asks, looking over to Alonzo.
"The pack has been accused of kidnapping a woman, from Duskfall pack," he informs her, running a hand through his blonde hair. Hazel sighs folding her arms.
Why do these Lycans not see that we are the least of their worries?
"You got to be kidding me," she groans. "Looks like we'll be taking a trip to Duskfall," Hazel pulls a tight smile.
"I'm coming with you Alpha. Darcy will look after the pack," Alonzo tells her, following Hazel into the kitchen. Her heels click along the wooden floor.
"Ok," Hazel agrees, pulling the fridge door open. Scanning the food in front of her, she reaches for a strawberry yogurt. "Let me eat this and then will get going. Darcy please inform the pack of my absence today."
"Alright, see you later," Darcy skips out off the room, her pink hair swinging behind her. Hazel peels the packaging off her yogurt and the front door bangs shut. Alonzo passes her a small metal spoon, deciding to stay to keep Hazel company while she eats her breakfast.
"Why do you think they blame us?" Alonzo questions, leaning forwards onto the table. Hazel leans back in the chair in thought.
"Cause to them were Rogues," Hazel speaks with such distaste. Alonzo nods and waits for her to finish. Once the yogurt pot is empty, Hazel toppled it into the bin and pops the spoon into the dishwasher. "Let's go."
