Mine. Yours. Only.

Eighteen

Talon

It was pretty warm for June. Usually it's be hot as a sauna,and we'd be lounging in the living room while my mother scolds me to do some productive. When I make sex jokes, well she gets the reference and grounds me for a month. If she were to find out I'm not a virgin, I'd be as good as dead. Luckily,I am still one so no worries. She made sure I grew up as a "gentlemen". More like a gentle douche-purse. Don't want to upset my parents ever. They're reasonable on everything. I respect girls. When I was just a year old,she kicked out pack sluts that bothered my father. What does that have to do with anything? She commanded the girls in my pack to not seduce me. Father as well cause when he was younger,he was a player. And being a player paid him a cost that nearly lost his mate. I don't want to lose mine to a skank. My birthday is near,and my stomach has butterflies. The future Beta and Gamma are saying so as well. They're also my best friends. Speaking of the devils.

"Talon! Talon!" They both started running my well. Cason Mells was the son of my Aunt Penelope and Uncle Peter. Older than him by a day. He's the future Beta. Then there's Adriana Fey,the blonde ombré little girl. She's about 8 months younger than me. Her birthday is in May. Auntie Aria and Uncle Armenien hadn't exactly mated nor accepted each other for the longest time,but they finally did.

"You're birthday is tomorrow,do you plan on anything major?" Adriana asked.

"Well not really." I shrugged. But something stirred in my stomach.

'Egg London.' A deep voice said. I jumped at the voice. Possibly my wolf.

'Wolf?' I asked. He didn't respond. O-Kay.

"Actually I think I might go to Egg London. Might as well party till your birthday,Cason." I said. Like how Aunt Eden did with Uncle Destin's party. Have tons of uncles and aunts,jeez.

"Awesome!" Adriana shouted. Ow. My ear drums.

"Jeez,Adriana if you yell any louder. My ear drums might actually volunteer to fall out." Cason said.

"Whatever." She growled. "Now if you excuse me,I need to go last minute shopping." She pushed him out of the way skipping toward the pack house.

"So irritating." He glowered then perked up at me. "Do you still feel the weird feeling in your stomach? Cause I sure heck as do." He said frowning rubbing his tummy. Such a kid,I say.

"Yeah." I copied his action. Oops.

"You thin it has to do with our mate?" He asked all hopeful.

"Maybe." I smirked. His face fell when he noticed my smirk.

"Oh hell no!" He yelled running away. Cackling,I laid back down on the hammock. Closing my eyes. Man,can't help to imagine what she'll smell like. What her appearance would be? Her attire? Is it the classic rocker girl? Badass? Classy girly girl? Moon Goddess,please do not hook me up with a class A slut.

'She's not a slut.'

There goes the voice again. If he says so,I guess I have nothing to worry about. Possibly. He growled at me. Okay okay! I trust your instincts! He stopped growling by then. Sighing,I went inside to find my parents making out in the kitchen.

"GROSS!" I yelped turning around rushing to my kitchen. Gah! That is so freaking disturbing. My mother hadn't aged at all through the years. She still looks eighteen,that's werewolves for ya. Father still looks 19,and it's so strange because I'm 15. Their son! I could past as their sibling for crying out loud! Sad story,ain't it? My parents are in their early thirties yet they look youthful as ever. In a way,it's good cause when I'm thirty I don't have to worry looking like a prune. Reading the clock,it read out nine o' clock. Early but oh well. I've refreshed then lazily flopped on the bed. My eyes shut automatically,I couldn't wait for my birthday.

To find my mate.