Beware the Alphas claim

it's good to be rich

"mine"

Now there was no doubt my face was in flames. I couldn't help but trail my eyes to the boys bare abdomen that was now so close to being pressed against my body.

Ya sure I'll be yours a voice in my head screamed, until I raised my eyes away from his impressive abs. My blue eyes with green flakes met his dark ones and my head cleared.

What the hell am I thinking. I just met this guy. He could be a killer or even worse he can be a Justin Bieber fan. I mean hello this is Canada.

With that in mind I pressed my hand against his chest making my fingers tingle.

 I would be lying if I said I didn't linger for a second too long on his chest, but with all the strength of a semi athletic 18 year old girl I shoved the guy away from me.

"Well nice to meet you to but sorry to disappoint you, but I'm labeling you as a possessive weirdo okay? " 

I looked at the half naked chick on the floor and I mentally added that he was probably a man whore as well.

With that being said I rushed towards the side door and thankfully my early guess was right as I entered a room with two beds.

The room was huge and the queen sized beds looked well crafted and expensive. Each bed was engulfed with puffy white pillows, wine coloured blankets and had a TV laying flat on the ceiling above each bed. The back wall of the room was translucent as it was a wall of glass that showcased the vast forest behind our school.

My eyes twitched and a shiver ran up my spine as the translucent wall brought back memories of my days at the mental institution. I . was always being watched.

 My head started to throb and so in order to steady myself I rested my hand on a hand sized control pad protruding out of the wall next to the door.

When my head started to clear I  looked at the control and gasped as I saw it's features.

I guess having a rich dad has its perks; even in a crazy boarding schools like this.

I jumped up and down like a kid at Christmas as my eyes zoned in on the words

Privacy glass

Hell yes I'm gonna enjoy playing with this in the future. Who doesn't want a window that could fog over on demand?

My joy was killed as Blondie entered the room. Now fully clothed, I might add ,but still her attire was questionable. Her shorts were tight and let half her ass cheek hang out and her shirt looked fit for a small 10 year old rather than a tall whatever age she was.

"Have fun with Imperium. The Alp... I mean arrogant jerk. He never learned how to cook so that's up to you sunshine, but as you can see he's a neat freak so I'd watch where I put my shit"

Oh so that's what Mr possessive name is Imperium. Wow even his name was weird. Seriously who names their kid something that mean's absolute power?

The girl went to a closet at the side of the room and pulled out a bulging suitcase.

"I'm not rooming with you. Actually I'm leaving right now so enjoy" she said as she gestured towards the room. Before I could even finish whispering to myself,

"Who are you"

She was out the door. As the door shut I was shocked as I heard her voice through the door. It was muffled but clearly she said "Cathy the ex roomate"

I shook my head as I decided my assumptions were right these people are all nuts. And that guy Imperium he was so intense. I definitely got to watch out for him.

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A/N

Hey I seriously love werewolf books but this is a first for me in actually writing one. Please be patient with me and I hope you enjoy my story.