LOGINXavier's POVI look at her as she falls asleep on my bed. She is so tiny, so fragile, so opposite of me. How can she even be my mate?She is so beautiful though, even with the leaves that were in her beautiful long brunette hair. I reached out to brush the leaves out of her hair and she nuzzled her head into my hand. I sighed and sat down next to her on my bed. I picked her up in my arms and I felt her try to move closer to me and smiled. I frowned when I realized that she probably wouldn't do this if she was awake. I had barely met her but she seemed terrified of me. Then again, who wouldn’t be at first? I set her back down.I glance around my dark room. The walls were a dark brown mahogany wood. The dressers, wall trims, and the curtains were all black. My bed was in the center of the room, taking up a small fraction of the room considering how large it was. There was four doors. One to the hallway, one to a closet, one to a bathroom, and the other was a sliding glass door that lead
"Mine!" The word rang in the air and my eyes widened in fear, surprise, and curiosity at who the man was. I looked up at the man who entered the clearing and two things happened. 1) I realized that the amazing scent of coconut and fresh rain were coming from him and 2) my jaw almost dropped.He was tall and muscular with a sharp chiseled jaw. He had a mop of brown hair on top of his head that looked so soft that you could compare it to a fluffy teddy bear. The muscles in his back and chest were tense as he looked around until they relaxed when his eyes landed on me. Oh my goddess, his eyes. They were an absolutely gorgeous green. The power around him buzzed with an aura that scared me. Overall, he was the most handsome man I had ever seen. The other man and the two wolves bowed their heads once they saw him."Alpha," the man addressed him.Alpha! of course he's an alpha, but that only made my fear skyrocket. What if he gave them orders to kill me? Or would he just leave me here to die
"What are you doing on this territory!" His voice sends spikes of fear throughout me and I whimper, hoping he won't get any louder than he currently is. I have never liked it when people yell in anger, especially when the yelling is directed towards me. I try to move away but end up whimpering in pain."Shift!" The man demanded and the two wolves at his sides growl, warning me to do what he says. I tried to back up even more but a growl left the two wolves’ mouths again, putting more fear into me. I tried shifting but howled at the pain that went through my small body. I tried again but gave up once the pain increased. When wolves are close enough they should be able to mindlink each other, regardless of their relation. However, when I try it seems like they can’t hear me. I’m injured, please help me. I repeat this over and over again but they don’t pick up on it. The wolves and the man looked at me in confusion but it was quickly replaced by anger towards me. I tried backing up ag
I wake up to the bright light of the sun shining in my brown eyes. I yawn and move away from the burning sun light. Looking around, I notice that it is early morning, the sky still a slight shade of orange. The birds are chirping happily. As Dad used to say, "The birds wish to say good morning to you. Say good morning back, dear Celestial." I look down at myself and notice I shifted back in my sleep. Bad thing: I have no clothes on. I blush bright red. It's not that I have a bad body or anything, I mean sure it's not the best, but my body isn't the worst either. It is just that I don't know what time I shifted back. Anyone or any creature could have seen me at any point it the night. Completely naked. I get up slowly and my body aches from the way I slept in a cramped position against the tree last night. Last night. All the memories come rushing back and tears start to fall down my cheeks. Mom. Gone in an instant and it wasn't even a great way to die. I mean, she might as
My mom and I have been running for 10 years now. We are no longer in a large group. Most of the people around my age found mates along the way and left with them, but I haven't. Others have found packs with their family who escaped a different way. It is now only my mother and I. My mother usually goes off and hunts because I'm too small. At the age of 16, I stand a short 5' while my mother is 5'7" She told me that to a pack I would be called "the runt of the litter" and in wolf form I am no better. My wolf is a bit bigger than a pup. When I had shifted for the first time, the other teens who were with us made fun of me. I think that's why no packs have accepted us, because who would want a runt in their pack? Over the years my hair has grown to the bottom of my back and my mom’s is about the same. She's been the same since that day all those years ago, in a weakened state. When most wolves lose their mate after being fully mated they die too unless they have a mateless child
It all started when I was 6.I was about to fall asleep after I heard my father howl, his reassurance towards me that he's safe while he’s on patrol. I shut my eyes and let sleep take over.I was awoken in the early morning hours to my mother shaking my shoulder. "Celeste. Celeste, wake up honey. We need to go," her voice held an urgency as she spoke."Mommy?" I asked questionably, "What's going on?" By now I could hear growls and whimpers coming from outside."We have to go. Everything will be alright," she said, picking me up. I wrapped my arms around her neck. She ran out my bedroom and to the back door, where she grabbed the emergency bags that everyone in the pack has (just in case), an idea my grandpa started after one of his cousin's packs' got ambushed.She held the bags and ran out the door. She ran as fast as she could and others joined us along the way. I saw wolves fighting, everywhere. Some had blood on their mouths, others looked like they just shifted to aid in the figh







