Chapter 6

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Michael's POV

I still couldn't believe how cool Kurt was when I told him the news.... he was too cool. I had a bad feeling in my gut, but I shook it off. For once, everything will be fine.

I had just got out of the shower, I needed it. The thoughts of my mate still lingered in my mind, I had to pray to the Gods and Goddess that she was okay. My heart ached, but at the same time, I knew she was okay...whoever she was.

"I want mate..."

It had been hours since Spade had spoken to me, it threw me off. I realized what he said and I felt his pain, "I know Spade, me too."

He whimpered in my head and went silent again. I sighed and wrapped a towel around my waist. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I had to admit I was nervous, this was a big deal and a huge honor. A part of me wished this was Kurt instead of me. But for the good of the pack, I knew this was the best.

I walked opened the bathroom door and was hit with a smell, someone is in my room. I looked towards my bed and I immediately frowned.

"Why are you in my room, Myra? Get out and go get ready for the ceremony."

"Awe that's no fun. Why can't I change here?"

She was starting to infuriate me, "Myra get out."

She took off her robe and walked towards me. She was now fully naked, "Come on Michael. I can feel your tension." She was in front of me and started grabbing my towel.

Myra wasn't an ugly woman. She was cute, and her red hair was beautiful but she's just not attractive to me. She never really was, and since I found my mate no one is attractive to me anymore. I don't know what she looks like but I already know she's the most beautiful woman in this world.

I realized Myra, had undone my towel. I caught it before it fell and shoved her away. I knew she was shocked, no one ever rejects her. Which gives me another reason to reject her.

"Myra, I don't want you and I never will want you, you're a pretty girl but you are so not my type. Now please get out of my room, or I will be less polite about it."

She grabbed her robe and left without saying anything. I sighed and leaned against the wall.

"She stinks, I guarantee you she just got done sleeping with someone."

I chuckled and got dressed. I wore a three-piece baby blue and white suit, I grabbed my mask and put it on, it was a baby blue mask inspired by The Phantom of the Opera.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please give a round of applause for your soon to be alpha, Michael Williams."

Kurt walked in my room, he had on an all-black three-piece suit with a plain black mask, "You ready?"

I sighed and looked at him, "Let's have some fun."

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I walked downstairs and towards the small stage, we had in the ballroom. I walked up the short steps and stood on the left of Chris, Kurt stood on his right. Most people were happy and cheering relentlessly. Some were confused and shocked that it was me instead of Kurt, the rest were angry it was me instead of Kurt. I ignored them, they can't do anything about it.

Chris smiled and put his hand on my shoulder, "This is an important night for a man. Tonight Michael will be given the powers of an alpha, and run this pack in my place." I wasn't listening, I just wanted this to be over with so I can call it a night.

Suddenly I was hit with a scent, it smelled marvelous. I took in another whiff, it was lemon with a hint of-

"Citrus!!! Mate it's mate!! She's alive, find her!!!"

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