It wasn't cause she was fat, weak or even a low rank. No..Sian was the Alpha's sister, her mother the daughter to a Beta. A father who was also an Alpha. Sian was only tolerated because of that, had she been someone else's daughter she'd of been cast out.
To her everything about herself was wrong. From the pale caramel tone in her hair, to the boring brown and gold flex's in eyes. A figure of a model but lacking curve appeal most males desired, no butt to speak of and a chest...well what chest.
A mate is her only last saving grace. So wouldn't it be a great blessing when soon to be Beta, Trenton Seegar turns nineteen and sniffs out his new prize. When his sapphire eyes lock to hers, its all down hill. Not only did he look annoyed, but he actually spit on the ground near her feet.
It was dark, late at night. I had wanted a snack, not uncommon for me when I was elbow deep in a best seller. I hadn't thought anyone else was in the kitchen, his smell blasted my face before his body did. A low rumble followed by hissing words were what snapped me out of my love scene.
"Why?...Of all the females out there was I stuck with you?" He spat in my face, causing me to flinch. All I wanted was a glass of milk and some damn oreos. I think I heard something snap, or pop. A new feeling crept into my heart, one that both delighted and scared me. I shoved Trenton away, giving him my best snarl with barred fangs.
"Don't touch me. The feeling is mutual." I couldn't stop, my mouth had been set to auto, it was running on full throttle. "So much so Trenton Seegar, I reject you." Another pop of lightening sounded off, sounding more like a cap gun to my tender ears. He didn't speak, or couldn't. I wasn't sure. No sooner did I spin around and run back up the stairs to my room, I'd learned from my brothers snooping to get better locks. Two dead bolts and three chains hooked across my door as I slid down it, breath rapidly pushing on my chest. What had I done.Alle Rechte vorbehalten