Darius' pov
Being king is stressful and all but my least favourite part of the job is the stacks and stacks of paperwork that I have to do every day.
My father keeps nagging me about finding my mate but how am I supposed to when I don't even get time to let my wolf out. I long for a mate but I also don't want her to get caught up In my stressful life.
A knock on my door distracts me from my thoughts.
"Alpha", my beta Alexander walks through the door and bows his head in respect as he sits on the chair across from me while I stay seated at my desk.
"Border control picked up a strange scent today" My head perks up at the mention of a scent on my borders.
"Which one?",I ask my beta while putting my paperwork down on the desk.
"North and it's still fresh" that makes me think of rogues but the fact that he said a strange scent means maybe not.
"What do you mean strange?" I ask him and he suddenly seems uncomfortable.
He scratches the back of his neck and says,"I checked it out myself but it doesn't smell like a rogue do I'm guessing it's just a stray wolf from one of the nearby packs?" He doesn't seem so sure though..
"If whoever or whatever it comes back and steps foot on this territory bring them back to me", he nods and walks out of the room.
I really need a break..
Seraphs POV
My grandmother asked me to gather some herbs for us to practice a new potion together so here I am in the middle of the snow covered forest that I have grown up in.
I walk to a patch of uncovered grass and find most of the herbs. Just one more.. there it is.
I walk over to the herb and pick it but just as I did I heard paws hitting the ground and panting coming towards me. I panic and do a quick invisibility spell and mask my scent. I then climb up a tree to hide so the wolves couldn't see or smell me but I could observe from a safe distance.
When the wolves come out into the open I immediately realise that one of them is a beta. Damnitt I must've crossed into their territory
I'm such an idiot sometimes..
Authors note
When Seraphs wolf is talking it looks like this and when Seraph is talking to her it looks like this.
End of Authors note
No you're not my wolf argues.
Of course I am. I'm after walking into a packs territory. I say back.
I look down from tree and see the wolves mind linking each other before leaving.
Thank god.
Authors note
Thanks for reading and I hope you like it.
Just saying I'm going to continue this story but school is starting again in a day or two so you might have to wait.
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