I walked out of the restroom, with a smile forced on my face. I quickly walked out of the wing, and into the main lobby. Being third in command to where I was, was so relieving. Knowing I had worked so hard for my title and it wasn't just passed down. As I walked in I was quickly greeted with smiles and affection.
I sat on one of the ends of the long pack filled dinning table. We had a moment of silence for the lost warriors and began eating.
I looked up once in a while, to see smile at other pack members and sometimes to engage in the many conversations taking place. I drifted off, thinking about my mate, shouldn't I have smelled his scent by now?
I was hoping he was in my pack... I don't want to lose everything I worked so hard for just to go to his pack. I don't have I choice now. It was meant to happen this way.
After an hour of eating or waiting for everyone to finish for most of that hour, the best ranking (not including me) fighters were to fight for me. I thought it was awkward since I wasn't a prize I was a servant. "I don't get a say in this???" I screamed at the top of my lungs while a full on war was going on. "No you vermin it's a tradition." The step sister of the beta answered harshly, tralize.
Weird name right, I think she is German, but any way she is one of my closest friends. I adore her, she is full on beautiful I had like a full on woman-crush on her, before I was exposed to her rude-ass immature little nerd of a personality. I mean every one has that one friend, who bullies them in a friend way.
I stood from a chair near the battle, to hug her. Before I did her brother or step-brother tackled her to the ground. "YOUR OUT!" He called running away. "your such a fucking jerk!! You bastard, run like a fucking man, bitch!" I stayed quiet as she got up to yell at him.
I hugged her "sorry for distracting you." she groaned in response. "your hair smells really nice by the way." I said not hesitant at all, like it wasn't random at all. She pushed me away " Stop you perv!" she squealed and we both giggled. We sat on a nearby bench watching as some competitors fell,ran,hide, and tackled each other. It's quite depressing how it all went down. The alpha sadly (I wouldn't be so disappointed in being a servant to him 'wink wink' no I'm just kidding I swear!) was tackled first by a bunch of people, you know like hunger games type of shit.
When there was only an omega and Tyler, the beta left, I was really disappointed because he is like one of my best friends and his gonna torture me! I am really mad now because they both just keep looking at each other and growling plus smirking.
I gotta admit I was really missing my wolf, she is really heated at me because I told my alpha that I didn't wanna fight for a couple a weeks because I fractured my wrist and now I'm self-conscious.
Then it was all over and I was now a slave. a slave to whom I hated but loved, I turned around to face him "you know your a big jerk for trying so hard to get me to be your slave, fuck you Tyler, just fuck you...." I said quietly just loud enough for the three of us to hear.
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Alpha's Disire
WerewolfThis story was writen by 13 year old me. I think that sentence enough should make you turn around and find a better story. *Under construction* Just re-created cover, let me know if you like it please :)