Chapter 1
It’s funny; really all my life my mum and dad had worried so much about me it kind of smothering their everywhere literally. I get why they worry so much I’m the smallest in the pack, the weakling, the baby. I think they got over the faced that once the pack seen me as a tiny little bubba that they didn’t have to worry about me getting picked on I was escaped in with welcome arms, the alphas son was the first one out of the kids hold me I believe. We were grate friends till he left for “alpha boot camp” as he and very one called it he left at 13 going on to 14 me I was only 10 I rambler hoe everyone was convinced we were mates, joined to the hip when I feel over he was there to kiss my booboo better, when mean kids at school picked on me he was there to tell them to stop or he would hit them. Sweet I know but now after a long 4 years without him I can’t wait for the “Alphas son return” or “welcome home Josie” party tonight his coming home to night so right now I’m helping my fellow omegas and with the help of normal wolfs to set up, the tables, seats , stage everything really. So I’m, were in for a long day of work
“Valentin, huns are you ready to go?” my mum asked as she popped her head in to my room “yeah mum” I smile taking one lasted look at myself in the child size mirror liking what I seen I gave a nod and left my bed room walking to the front door to see my mum and dad formally dressed mum in a long, long sleeved dressed that’s a baby pink colour and dad in a tax much like myself but instead of a Wight top under it he has a pink one to match mums dress “ let’s go boys” and with that where out and of to the alphas home coming party” .
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My Tiny Little Mate
WerewolfValentine the baby of the pack the little one that every one loves and looks after. the alphas son Josie in the one that looks after him when kids picked on him or Val got a booboo he was there to kiss it batter. but at the age of 13 Josie went to...