We aren't typical. I'm not an omega female. We stand proud, tall, and grand. I'm the Alpha of this pack, and my sex does not define my status.
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Costella, short for Constellation, that's my name. I'm the head of our small pack. We are not special, we do not lead the werewolf world; we are not the underdogs, we do not fall below anyone but The Alpha. We are the average house of the average overall packtown.
I'm in waiting, no I'm not a lady in waiting, but I am patiently allowing my mate to come to me. Whether he, or she, be an omega or a beta, I would love them undoubtedly. My loyalty as a wolf, no, as a person, would allow me to throw aside any wrongdoing of my mate. They will be perfect.
And that's the mindset with which I met Lake. He was beautiful, hair a crisp white, eyes an iced over blue. He was imperfect, however. He had but one flaw;
He was an Alpha.