Nowhere

My Alpha King Mate

BEEP BEEP BEEP.

Damn it! I hit my head on my bedside table as I turned to turn off my alarm. Today is my eighteenth birthday and-if my mate is in the pack- the day I meet my mate!

I jump out of bed and head straight to my closet. Hmm. If I'm going to meet my mate, I need an outfit that is cute, not slutty though. PERFECT! I grab my lime green skinny jeans, a white crop top with a cool design on it, and my signiture purple converse. Ever since I was twelve whenever my family and I stop at this mall in the US I get purple converse, they usually have a design, again purple, on them. These have tiny flowers that look like blobs untill you really focuse. We go to America for this cool werewolf conference, only the three higest ranking wolves and their families from each pack get to go.

I go to my mirror and brush my long golden hair into a side braid, and then look myself over. I am five ten, with tanned skin, and slim stomach. I am remarkably strong-even by werewolf standards. In fact I am the best female werewolf fighter in the world. And fourth best fighter in general. I can take anyone well, almost anyone.

The only people I can't beat would be the Alpha king, his Beta, and his Third in Command, TIC for short. The Alpha king is Alpha of the blood moonlight pack. It is the biggest in the world, but they are so secretive that no one really knows exactly how but the Alpha, Beta and TIC. The Alpha is known for being the most bloodthirsty, vicious, mean, and hateful son of a bitch to ever be born. He takes over packs and kills the shifters that resist him. All werewolves have to make sure they stay on his good side, but lately he has been attcking packs just to make his pack bigger. His pack members train practically around the clock, and no one has been able to stand up to him.

Its insane!

As I leave my room I pause. I step back into it, and grab a necklace. This was given to me by my kindergarten science teacher. I adored her. She was always so happy and smile-y. It is silver with a pink pendant on it. It's sort of my goodluck charm.

I walk into the kitchen and put some toast into the toaster. Suddely a pair of arms wrap around me.

"Aahh!" I scream and jump, only to turn around and see my mom smiling at me. She gives me another hug.

"Happy birthday sweetheart! I hope you have the most amazing day!" she says still smiling. I hug her and then turn back to my toast. Yuuuummmm! I check the clock and realize my friends are going to be here soon. Even though I could drive myself, I like to hitch a ride with my friends, it's the only time I really get to see Mike and Allie.

"Mom, Mike and Allie will be here soon! I've got to go get ready!" I run to get my back pack and put my dish away. Yes even daughters of Alphas put their dishes away. Oh, opps, silly me, did I mention my dad is Alpha of the blue heart pack? Its located in Canada, Ontario Area. We are not a big pack, but not a small one either, just middle sized. Speaking of my dad, he is acually off visting the blood moonlight pack right now. Too bad that he missed my birthday, but, whatever I guess. He is always pretty busy.

I hear a honk and open the door after shouting a goodbye to my mom, and get into Mike's car. Mike and Allie are two of my best friends. And though it doesnt really matter, at least not to anyone evolved, Mike is gay, his mates name is Collin. Collin is really nice! Allie hasn't found her mate yet, but she is only a week older than me so she has tons of time.

The drive to school is filled with meaningless chatter, like always. When we get there I hop out and head over to my other group of friends, the "popular group". All the werewolves that go to this school are from my pack, so they all follow me around. It gets really annoying. The popular group quote on quote, is all the betas, TIC's and warriors kids. Plus me. Allie is part of the "nerd group". She was on mathletes and stuff so it was kinda social suicide. But I don't care, she is way to awesome for that to matter. Mike is popular too. He is the beta's son after all, but he prefers to hang with Collin.

I avoid all the gossip bitchy girls and go to see my BFF. Her name is Coco. She is like super good at art and she is the TIC's daughter so she is pretty popular. When you first meet her she has an....unusual...sense of fashion. It's not my style, but I respect that she doesn't care. Coco is pretty tall, she is also blonde and super awesome! I'm about to go talk to her when the bell rings and I have to go to class. School passes quickly, as usual, and I am super excited to get home and relax, but sadly for me, no such luck.

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