It was true that I had always wanted a mate. Mainly because it would set a good example for my pack. The crescent moon pack, namesake after the half moon goddess, is not the biggest pack out there but not the smallest by far. We were known for not caring about our mates and I wanted to change that. Though I did not expect it to walk in and push me to the ground. In bath a physical and mental way. Melissa Miller. She was not, not pretty but not like any mate I’ve seen. She had brown, reddish hair and was...well, she wasn't skinny but there was definite jiggle. Her multi-colored eyes seem to sparkle and though she had kind of chubby cheeks, her smile lit up the room. God I’m such a cliche.
“Hey Oliver, What’s up man?” My best friend Josh and his mate Perry were look at me with worried expressions. No surprise there.
“Boy, I mean it. I’m going to accept my mate no matter what.” Perry awed at me. He didn’t understand that it wasn’t out of affection but out of duty.
“Ollie” My little sister Amanda, the only one allowed to call me that, runs up. “Have you see the new girl?”
“ Yes, she is in my history class.”
“ Isn’t she the bestest!!!” What? my sister is socially awkward and doesn’t make friends easily. The bell rings suddenly. “Oops, Im late. Bye big bro.” The my sister runs off, leaving me wondering who exactly my mate is.
*Lunch Time*
I walked into the lunch room and I’m suddenly surrounded by greetings.
“Hey Bro.”
“Sup Dude.”
“Wazzzup Alpha.”
Then the shrill of the most terrible mistake I’ve made screams at me.
“OLIVER!!!” Chrissy shrieks and runs toward me. “Hey babe.” She still doesn’t get that I don’t want her. As Chrissy is trying to snuggle up to me, I see Amanda With Melissa.
“Hey Amanda.” I call out. She runs toward me, Melissa in tow.
“Yes.”
“You're that girl who lied about the rue21 sale!” Chrissy pointed one of her long talons at Melissa.
“Well, A it is rude to point and B what was I suppose to do? You were beating up on Amanda here. My demeanor went from admiration of my amte to hatred of this bitch Chrissy.
“WHAT!!!” I turn toward Chrissy and her band of whores. “Is that true?” Before I could finish my sentence all of them had run away. I was so pissed I was about to chase after them when I felt a warm hand touch my shoulder.
“Dude, chill.” The hands warmth disappears and it caused my wolf to becomes aggravated again. He takes over my body. I can only watch as he grabs Meliss by the waist and kisses her. Shit, I’m in trouble.
