Rex.
“Let’s break up, Rex. I’ve found my mate.”
Those words linger in my mind as I recall the day Quinn left. The day my heart was broken into a thousand pieces. The day I gave up on love.
She was my first love and we promised to be together forever. That our love would stay strong even if we found our mates. I was true to my word, unfortunately, Quinn was not on the same page with me.
As soon as she met her mate, they went ahead and mated. She came to break up with me with her mate’s mark adorning her neck.
To say I was devastated would be putting it lightly, this is a woman I had given my heart to. I wanted to make her my Queen yet she stomped on my heart like it was nothing.
It’s embarrassing to say that I had begged her to stay. I practically went down on my knees and pleaded with her not to leave but she left anyway.
I degraded myself when I’m the future Alpha King but she didn’t care. All that mattered was that she had found her mate and they were head over heels in love.
This is why, for the past six months, I’ve stayed away from women. They are bad news. I don’t want anyone now... not even my mate. I’m too broken for that.
All I wanted was to take over as the Alpha King from my father and rule the werewolf world.
The only problem is, my father didn’t think I was ready to take over from him. According to him, I needed my mate to “tame” my beast.
Fuck that. My beast was perfectly calm from the small doses of the potion I take everyday. I can handle him.
Unfortunately, my father didn’t think so. He sent me to the academy to look for my mate since most she-wolves turn eighteen from there. As long as there is a full moon, you can scent your mate if they are within proximity.
The old man was adamant so even though I hated going to the academy, I took my two best friends and headed there.
Zane and Reece are seated in the front of the black sleek sedan while I sit at the back, trying to get a shut eye but the fuckers wouldn’t let me. They are too noisy.
“Do you think he will find his mate?” Zane asks and Reece snickers.
“I don’t know, man. It’s easier for a she-wolf to find her mate than a male wolf.”
“Yeah... it’s so unfair. But Rex is the future Alpha king so I’m sure he will find his mate soon. We need a Queen.”
I pinch the bridge of my nose and kick the back of Zane’s seat. “Quiet. I want to sleep.” I mutter without opening my eyes.
“The boss is awake. I thought he was sleeping.” Zane whisper-yells at Reece and I shake my head.
How did I end up with a friend like him? We are total opposites and he likes to get on my nerves.
Luckily, we’ve arrived at the academy. We have come early so that I can have a look around and see if anyone catches my eye then I can come see them during the full moon to see if we’re mates.
“Hey, do you think his mate will be hot like Quinn?”
“Zane... you know Rex doesn’t like to talk about that female,” Reece says as they follow behind me.
I furrow my eyebrows and whip around to face my future Beta and Gamma.
Zane, although playful, was very hardworking and would do well with running the pack as my second in command, whereas Reece was a good fighter and tracker so he would be my third in command and in charge of the warriors.
“Zane, get me a cup of coffee from the cafeteria. Reece, I want you to look for unmated females aged eighteen. Mindlink me when done.”
“Yes, Alpha.” They say in unison knowing it was an order. I hadn’t gotten the Alpha title yet but I still did my duties as an Alpha. Reece and Zane knew when to call me Alpha or Rex.
When they leave I breathe out in relief and leave the building until I reach the woods. If I want to rest my head then I can only do it here.
Walking to the tall tree that used to be my favourite when I was a student here, I half shift into my beast and use the branches to propel myself up to the very top.
When I reach the top, I sit on a strong branch and rest my back on the tree trunk.
The sun is so direct here and it’s making me relax as it hits my face. But it’s too bright so I take out my shades from my leather jacket and put them on. Perfect.
I’m just about to doze off when footsteps heading this way catch my attention.
I let out a low growl of frustration. Can’t a man get some peace and quiet around here?
Unlike normal werewolves, my hearing is heightened so what should sound like normal footsteps sounds like someone is purposely stomping on the ground to piss me the hell off.
I frown, about to jump down and teach whoever dares to disturb my sleep a lesson when I see her.
A petite cute little thing.
She looks tired and malnourished. Since I have good vision, I can almost make out the bruises on her bare arms and legs. Her clothes look wet too.
A vicious snarl escapes my lips. Who would hurt such a tiny little fox? Do we still have werewolves who abuse others in our society?
An inexplicable anger surges through me. I’m about to jump down and ask her why she looks like this when her soft breathing reaches me.
She’s fallen asleep.
I sit back on the branch and watch her quietly.
Her face is tilted up as the sun caresses her skin. Her dark brown hair cascades down her shoulder like a waterfall... I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a beautiful creature before.
What kind of female sleeps in the open like this?
I sigh and lay my head back against the trunk and before I know it, sleep overcomes me.
My eyebrows furrow as something dares to disturb my sleep again. I swear... I’ll kill whoever it is this time.
A loud disturbing rumble comes from below and my eyes blaze. I’m about to growl when I remember the tiny thing sleeping beneath me.
I look down and see her rubbing her stomach with a cute pout on her lips. She mumbles incoherent words to herself and saunters off.
My interest is piqued so I find myself leaping down the tree and landing agilely on the ground.
I catch a whiff of her scent... she smells like spring... a scent that’s soothing for the soul.
Despite myself, I follow her trail and my stomach drops at what I see. She is going through the trash looking for food... why the hell wasn’t she given a coupon for her meals?
I usually don’t get involved in other people’s businesses. But something about the way the little fox was being treated didn’t sit right with me.
So I step forward and chase her bullies away, intentionally letting them know she was protected by me. Those who know who I am will spread the word and from now on, no one will dare touch her.
I head straight to the cafeteria and give Myles my card, instructing him to give the little malnourished she-wolf as much food as possible. I didn’t have to describe her in detail... it seems she was well-known around here.
Myles doesn’t ask why I was going out of my way for her and I am glad he didn’t because I don’t know too.
I just felt like she needed my help.
‘Zane, Reece, let’s go.’ I call out to my boys through the mindlink.
‘Can I bring the coffee now? I knew you just wanted to get rid of us to go sleep somewhere.’ Zane grumbles, I can almost see him rolling his eyes.
‘No, let’s go back home.’
‘What?’ They exclaim in unison.
‘What about your mate?’
‘What about being the Alpha King?’
They say at the same time.
‘There’s still time for it. I’ll look for her later.’
After witnessing how rotten the attitudes of most she-wolves are here, I suddenly lost interest in looking for my mate.
Two years later...Gianna. A genuine smile crosses my lips for the first time in two years. I stretch my limbs on my makeshift bed in the attic that I transformed into my bedroom. The place is tiny and no matter how much I clean the cobwebs, they still grow back with vengeance. But I’m not worried about all this anymore. I turned eighteen yesterday and coincidentally there happens to be a full moon tonight. I’m excited because I might meet my mate who will take me out of this hellhole. Although things at the academy were different. No one apart from my sister bullied me and I was given a nutritious meal every day... things had gotten worse at home. My stepmother was suspicious that I gained weight from nowhere so she thought I was stealing food. I denied the accusations but she still had me whipped with a lash dipped in silver and wolfsbane. These two components are deadly to wolves. Especially an Omega like me who is at the last of ranks. This is why I was so ecstatic to co
Gianna. My heart pounds vigorously as I try to grasp what has happened. The moon goddess has finally answered my prayer. She’s blessed me with a mate. An Alpha at that. I can’t help but smile at him as tears stream down my face. “Hey... Gia, what’s wrong? Did I do something?” He questions and I shake my head, sniffing. “Then why are you crying?” “I’m just so happy I have a mate now.” His eyes soften and he pulls me into his arms. My breathing hitches as intense sparks course through me. So this is what the mate bond feels like. “Come with me. Stay with me tonight and then we can go see your parents tomorrow." My heart does a flip and I nod my head. My wolf and I were craving to be next to him. We weren’t doing anything wrong. I'm a giddy mess as Alpha Mason drives me to a hotel just thirty minutes away from the academy. He books a room and we go up to it. I don’t know what will happen but all I know is mates usually mate and mark each other... I can’t wait for
Gianna. A full week had passed since Alpha Mason moved here with his entire team. His beta, gamma and some warriors. They had practically taken over the pack and everyone was either blind or too stupid to notice. Not that it was any of my business. This pack never cared about me so why should I care about what happens to them? To each his own. Dad had to leave and went to live in his mansion outside the pack but nothing changed for me. I was still the scullery maid. I scoured the dirtiest pots, cleaned the whole packhouse alone until it was dust free. My hands had become rough from all the menial work I did around here. To make matters worse, I had to endure the torture of listening and feeling my so-called mate fuck Sophia. Only for him to sneak into my room when she falls asleep and force himself on me. I felt like shit. Like trash that they leave at a dumpsite to rot. I felt cheap and dirty. Why was this happening to me? Was this the plan the goddess had for me? Why did
Gianna.A horn is blown and several snarls and growls erupt in the air. The hair on the back of my neck rises, intense dread washes over me as the hunt begins. I’m too weak to run right now. If only I can find a place to hide. A small cave a few meters away catches my attention. All I need is a few branches and lots of luck. A few minutes later, I’m curled into a ball as I hide in a dark cave with branches serving as a door at the small entrance. Now I should only pray that no one finds me. My ears perk up when a strong aura suddenly blankets the air. My heart leaps to my throat and I find myself shivering in fear when loud footsteps reach my ears... Whoever is outside is really strong. Stronger than an average Alpha. My mind tells me to stay put and hold my breath. Whatever is out there is far more dangerous than Alpha Mason and my sister.A low animalistic growl makes me hug my knees tighter. This person’s aura has a tinge of darkness to it. I should be terrified but somethin
Gianna. I’m frightened out of my wits as I sit in the back of a very expensive sleek black sedan with Alpha Rex. My heart pounds violently as I steal a peek at him. He's been quiet since he claimed me as his and dragged me to the car. His devilishly handsome face is stoic and cold as he looks down at the file he’s been immersed in since we started off. His sandalwood scent is invading my nostrils in this small space. The car is not big enough to have us both and his presence is overwhelming. He oozes power and dominance yet he’s not the Alpha King yet. There's a strange feeling in my stomach as I gaze at his side profile. His perfectly tanned skin... the neatly trimmed beards on his chiselled jaws. How can he be so frightening and good-looking at the same time? I can’t stop thinking about what he’s going to do to me now that he has me in his grasp. He said it clearly back in the forest. He said he owns me now. It’s like I was always meant to be someone’s property and not my ow
Gianna. I’m still filled with apprehension as I step into the shower cubicle. My heart is stuck in my throat as I listen for footsteps heading this way but I hear none. When I'm sure Alpha Rex doesn't have ulterior motives, I switch on the shower and let the warm water cascade on my body. It soothes me as it washes away the filth on my body. I sigh, raising my head as water pours down on my face. The last time I had a warm shower was before I shifted into my wolf. After I shifted and they discovered I was an Omega, they shunned me and sent me to the attic. I used to bathe in a big basin after sneaking in some water when everyone was sleeping or early in the morning but it was icy cold. I was an outcast in my own father's pack. I grab the shower gel and lather my body with it. It smells so good that I can't help but take a deep breath. It smells like Alpha Rex. A minty scent that incorporates into his natural sandalwood and musky-woodsy scent. My mind drifts to what happen
Rex. I watch as Gianna skims through the contents of the document I just about put together when she was in the bathroom. If someone asked me if I know what I’m doing, the answer is no. I have no idea why I suddenly decided to attend the hunt today. Or why I brought this tiny little thing to my penthouse and got her dressed in clothes I had prepared for my future Queen, which surprisingly turned out to be her size like they were meant for her. Or why I came up with the stupid idea of being pretend mates. My father doesn’t bug me about finding my mate anymore, yet he still holds on to the throne like it’s his lifeline. For fucksakes, the dude is old and should be enjoying his life with his fellow old folks. I am the only Alpha heir above twenty whose father hasn’t handed over the mantle to. Yet I do all the fucking work. But still... that's not a valid reason for me to come up with such a contract. I fold my arms across my chest and look at the little wolf seated across me. Sh
Gianna. The ride to Alpha Rex’s pack is more comfortable now that we’ve sort of interacted. He still frightens the daylights out of me but knowing he was also rejected has made me lower my guard a little. Well, he didn’t specify who did the rejecting but he mentioned that I am like him which means he met his mate but for some unknown reason, they split up. Either way, one of them rejected the other. Even though this doesn’t make any sense, why would anyone reject the Alpha King? Regardless, I sort of felt some kind of kinship with him knowing we went through the same thing. I still don’t know if the rumours of his sex addiction and ruthless killing are true though. He hasn’t tried to force me into anything so it’s safe to say he was saying the truth, all those rumours about him are not true. He is cold and distant but I feel like there’s more to him than meets the eye. My wolf strangely feels calm around him, probably because he helped us when rejecting Alpha Mason. It's strang