My Beta Mate

My Name is Jack

I ran through the woods in my wolf form. I was thinking about the same thing that I though about every night.

My mate.

I still haven't found her and I can't stop thinking about her. I should have a mate by my side to help me through my beta duties with my pack. I am Jack Holt, beta of the Graystone pack and second in command to Alpha Conor Stone. Conor is my best friend but we call each other brothers. He has his wife and mate, who is our Luna, Rosa.

I come out here every night and howl to the moon goddess in hope that she will bless me with a mate, someone for me to love and cherish.

'Jack, we need you here for a meeting' Connors voice ran through my mind link.

'Sure thing, five minutes' I replied back and ran straight for the pack house. Within a matter of minutes I was back at the house.

"Sorry, was on a run" I told Conor and the rest of the pack warriors when I walked into the room.

"No problem. Tomorrow, we will be going to rescue a member of the pack who was taken away when she was a child. She was the daughter of Rob and Maria Jackson and she was stolen away the night they were both killed in a rogue attack. We've received word from some allies in another pack that she is under the care of a Mrs Greenwood in this house." Conor told us, handing us a picture of an old house and pointing to its whereabouts on a map.

"How old is she?" I asked. I wanted to get as much information on her as possible so I knew what I was dealing with.

"Eighteen. But, we don't know if she has had her first shift or not yet. If she has then she may not be able to control herself properly. If she hasn't then she will probably be terrified of the strangers who have showed up at her home to take her away. Mrs Greenwood isn't a wolf, she's human so chances are that Maddie doesn't know anything about wolves". Conor told us.

"We go in tomorrow morning bright and early so go and get some sleep" Conor ordered. Everyone nodded and bowed in respect and walked out the room. I headed down the hall and up the stairs towards my room.

On my way up the hall I bumped into Chantelle, the pack slut. She was all over Conor but as soon as he got married she backed off and moved onto me. She won't get the message that I'm not interested in getting an STD.

"Hay Jack" she purred. I gagged.

"What do you want Chantelle?" I cut straight to the chase.

"Well there's a lot of things I want baby" she giggled. I walked to my room and she followed close behind.

"Goodnight Chantelle" I said quickly as I slammed the door in her face.

I made my way to the bed and stripped into my boxer shorts. I climbed into the king sized bed and closed my eyes, letting sleep consume me.