Little Alpha Of Mine (BOYXBOY)

Part 1

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Omega's mask to the side

"Happy birthday, Ethan!" Everyone yells as I walk into the kitchen. The whole pack is here, except for the omega, but that's not unusual. Omegas usually aren't invited to things like this. You might find an omega in the background of a normal pack member's party, but I'm not a normal pack member. Not to brag or anything, but I'm the Alpha's son. Not the oldest son or anything, of course! I have two older brothers, Richard and Carter. Richard is the oldest, so he'll be the next alpha. Anyways, today is so big because it's my seventeenth birthday. When a werewolf, yeah I said werewolf, turns seventeen, they're eligible to find their mate. Honestly, I don't really want to find my mate. Being the Alpha's youngest son, I've always been the "Little Prince" of the pack, as they call me. I don't want some woman I'll have to take care of. Not to mention, Richard's mate and the next luna, Stacy, is always so needy. She's always hanging all over Richard and whining for his attention. No thank you. I want no part of that. However selfish it may sound, I like being pampered and doted on by the pack. I know that when I find my mate, everything will change. Oh well, fate us fate. When I actually find her, I'll probably have very different views on the subject. I smile at the pack and take my seat at the table in between my brothers. Everyone wishes me a happy birthday and all the unmated females battle for a chance to check if they're my mate. You find your mate through touch. Of course, you will naturally be drawn to them, and they smell especially amazing, but the way to make 100 percent sure is through touch. None of the girls end up being my mate, which is like a huge catastrophe for them, but I don't really care. I'm somewhat desirable to girls. Maybe it's because I have a baby face, or because I'm not taller than them or something. I really don't know. But I am cute, if I say so myself. I'm five foot nothing with light brown hair and green eyes.

After all the girls have had their chance, the omega comes in carrying a huge cake. Omegas are the lowest member of a pack and they have to always have to wear a mask and can never speak. They are rogue wolves that for some reason or another don't have a pack and go to another pack seeking shelter. Our omega is a bit of an enigma. His mask is one of those Japanese kitsune masks and he already had it when he came to us, so no one had ever seen his face or heard his voice. He always wears a white kimono and even has stark white hair. Weird right? He came about four years ago, so no one really trust him yet. Other than that, though, he's the perfect omega on every way. H never talks or disobeys and always does his work flawlessly. Anyways, father probably mind linked him to tell him to bring the cake, which is ginormous, with four layers and rainbow icing. Yum~~ I know my mother probably cooked it, she's the best cook ever!! The omega sets the cake down in front of me, and the best smell ever waves over me. It like the deep woods, fresh earth and a hint of cinnamon. Mmm, I could live off the smell.

"This cake smells amazing," I exclaim. "What is it?!"

Mother shrugs.

"It's just a normal chocolate cake."

I frown. Now that she's mentioned it, the good smell has faded and it really is just a normal chocolate cake. What the... Anyways. The omega serves everyone a slice of cake and then leaves. Buy now the scent is completely faded... Everyone eats and makes small talk for the rest of the afternoon. I make sure to say something to everyone before circling back towards my family.

"-BlueRock Pack has a pair of male mates!" Carter exclaims while our parents, Richard and their mates make disgusted faces. I do too, two guys being mates just isn't normal! "And they're not even going to kick them out!" He finishes.

Father nods.

"If mates like that ever happen in this pack, then they'll be out before they can say,"banishment". Its simply disgusting."

"Supposedly, the two will be at the meeting tonight." Richard adds, making everyone make faces again.

A while later, when everyone is about to head out to the meeting, my nest friend Ryland, comes into my room and jumps onto my bed. He's a year older than me and still looking for his mate.

"Hey," He says, half muffled by my pillows. "Your parents wanted me to tell you that you won't be going to the meet tonight."

"WHAT?!" I scream and run out of my room and down the stairs to the entrance room, where ever you is about to leave. I immediately go to my parents and whine,

"why can't I go?!"

Father sighs.

"There have been alot of sightings of rogues lately, and knowing that you can't fight, you're staying here. What would happen if we were attacked? We just don't want you to get hurt."

I pout, sure, I can't fight, but still! Ryland comes down the stairs, laughing at me, as he gets ready to leave with the rest of the pack. I throw my shoe at him. I whine, beg, and generally bother everyone until they leave. Great. I turn around to see the omega hovering in the doorway. Fan~tastic. Omegas aren't aloud to go to meetings, so I'm stuck with him until morning. I put again. The meet is when all four werewolf packs in the area gather for one night. It's the only time all four of us get along and it's a really big deal. I really wanted to go! But no! I'm stuck with the omega! And the really good smell is dancing around the room again! Argh! It's turning me on qid that is not ok!

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