Wylda Wolfe has no clue that she is a werewolf and a Great Alpha to a pack of werewolves. But what will happen when a certain werewolf catches her eye? What will happen when she becomes a target for supernatural creatures?
Ryker POV I've figured out a few things so far. 1. The Alpha's name is Wylda. 2. She does not trust us one bit. And 3. She had not yet figured out the Alpha roar.
Rylee: "So what's the plan, brother?"
"Well, 1. Get Wylda to trust us. 2. Make her use the Alpha roar. And finally have her become a Rouge Alpha Wolf".
Rubin: "And what if she doesn't want to become a Rouge Wolf?"
"Then we dispose of her".
Wylda POV Finally, lunchtime. I say down at an empty table. Then I noticed that 4 rouge wolves say at the same table as me. Ryker, Renae, Rubin and Rylee to be specific. They just say there and didn't say a word.
"What do you want?", I growled.
Ryker: "Nothing much. Just your trust in us".
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"Trust? Do your actually think that I'm gonna trust you right off the bat?"
Rubin: "Why not? We're all wolves right?"
Renae: "And we haven't done anything wrong since we've gotten here".
"Yet", I thought.
"You want trust? You better earn it. Until then, I don't trust you when it comes to anything".
I got up and walked out the car cafeteria. Trust? Who do they think they are?
*Time skip to Chemistry class*
I hate chemistry class. Half of this stuff I can't even touch cause it's sliver. I walk into class with Wyatt, Addison, Bonzo And Wynter. Me and Wyatt sit at a table until middle, while Addison, Bonzo and Wynter take the side table next to the window.
I see Ryker walk in with Rubin and another rouge wolf. They sit down at the table next to Wyatt and I. So there's basically an aisle between me and Ryker. The teacher started talking about the elements of the periodic table. I wasn't really paying attention. My mind was focused on more "serious" things at hand.
Teacher: "Ms. Wolfe, would you like to repeat what I just said?"
"The seven rows of the table, called periods, generally have metals on the left and nonmetals on the right. The columns, called groups, contain elements with similar chemical behaviors", I repeated.
Teacher: "Right", he said in realization. "Would anyone like to guess what metals are on here?"
I see Ryker raise his hand then he winked at me. Causing me and Wyatt to growl.
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Ryker: "I know that there's Gold, Copper, Nickel, Mercury... and Silver".
Teacher: "Correct, Ryker".
It was the middle of class and I was tapping my claws on the desk.
Wyatt: "You're doing it again", he reminded me. Then I caught the scent of blood.
"Wyatt, your fist".
We both look down at his fist that had blood in the palm. Wyatt sighed and slowly opened his fist. I grabbed a bandage cloth out my pocket and wrapped his hand up.
Then the bell rang. Me and Wyatt was the first ones out of class. We both sighed in relief. There's something about Ryker that just makes me wanna yell. No. Scream.
