You just had to be my mate

My name is Violet Rose Moon. I am sixteen years old and, I'm the future ruler of my pack. I don't want a mate but it's required in order for me to become the leader of my pack. Now some might say that I'm crazy for saying that but the thing is it's harder than it seems. You see I have a hard time talking to boys. Now it's not what you think I'm far from shy but I refuse to act like some love sick pup. So can you imagine that when I meet my mate I'm automatically supposed to swoon? Yeah I don't think so. Meet Violet she's just a wolf who would prefer not finding her mate. Things will take a sudden turn when she does find him though. This is my first story so I apologize if my story description is horrid. I also promise to edit EVERYTHING once I complete the story.