DONOVAN
I walk into the dining where my father and mother are both seated, already digging into their food. The sweet aroma of the plentiful foods on the table causes my stomach to grumble in hunger.My mother lifts her eyes to see me as I approached the table and a smile stretch across her beautiful face."Donovan." She mentions and my father looks at me too, mimicking my mother's smile. My parents are the perfect alpha-luna pair. It is one rare sight to see my father without mother. They are what you would call...the inseparable duo."Hello, father. Hello, mother." I reflex their smile and draw a seat on the table. The right hand guards of my parents give me a curt nod as I did."Having such a good time with your friends to forget dinner with your loving parents?" My father said as he resumed eating and I chuckle lightly.If only he knew I was busy trying to keep a wounded girlfriend at bay."I wouldn't dare.""Here." My mother adds more meat to my dish. "Have so more. Farley made them so delicious. You should enjoy them."I smile and nod in gratitude before trying the meat. My tongue marvels at the deliciousness of the meat and what kind of seasoning Farley always used to make her dish stand out."Like it?" Mother analyses my face and I nod again with a thumbs-up."It is perfect, mother."We resume eating in silence again, with my parents helping each other with some dish and laughing and the dinner.I smile inwardly to myself. My parents are perfect for each other. Their love is one I have never seen before and even the entire park knew about this. They are the best mates the moon goddess has ever chosen."How is the preparation for your birthday, son?" My father finally focuses his attention to me again and I looked up from my meal briefly and give a small shrug of my shoulders."Nothing much. It's still a few months away.""Of course, it is a few months away." My father replies. "But this is not like your usual birthdays. This is your twentieth birthday. The age you would become my successor."I almost sigh as he spoke. I remember how I used to be so excited with the idea of being an alpha and the next Lycan King. That was before the moon goddess decided to deprive me of a mate, eventually mating me with someone I never had the thought of ending up with in my wildest imaginations."I know, father. I will make sure everything goes well as planned." I surrender and say."And the girl?" My mother finally brings up the topic I have been avoiding ever since the new moon night. "What do you plan on doing with the girl you are mated to? I know you, Donovan. And I know you are not happy with the way things turned out."Not being happy is a broad term to classify how I feel. Being confused is the right word."I don't know yet, mother.""Donovan," my father calls and I lift my head to look at him again, staring for the millionth time at his greying hairs and sharp nose and jaws that bore the exact replica of me. Looking at my older version reminds me that time never waits for anyone. Especially not for me to think thoroughly about Alexis and what I plan to do with her."Do you plan on rejecting your mate?" His question makes me to lose my appetite instantly and I slow my eating pace.How can I reject someone I feel an attraction for, all thanks to this mate bond the moon goddess decided to punish me with."I don't know, father." I reply."Do you want to keep her then?""No.""Then, you could reject her if you want to. No one would hold you accountable."I almost scoff at his words. "Come on, father. It is not as easy as you think.""Why?" He has a frown on his forehead now."Because of the bond, father."His frown deepens as he stares intently at me."What bond?"It is so frustrating how they are making me repeat the exact thing every werewolf knew but I answer them anyway."The mate bond."My mother chuckles as if finding what I had just said ridiculous."Son, there is nothing as a mate bond. Not anymore."I shift my gaze to her and it is my turn to frown now. What are they saying?"There used to be a mate bond. That was until that last new moon festival before this one. The moon goddess decided to give everyone the freedom to easily accept or reject their mates."My mother feeds me the details and I listen with my heart beating loudly against my chest."On the new moon night, you will be able to find your mate. The feeling will be real. But after that, you are back to your normal feeling towards that person and then you get to choose if you want them or not."I try to open my mouth and say something. Anything. But no word comes out and I only stare at my parents, dumbstruck.It wasn't the mate bond feelings I felt towards Alexis. Was it real feelings I have for her then?ALEXIS POVIt is 9pm now and Marie’s is closed for the day. And as always, I do not spare an extra minute, and begin my journey home. I have had a long tiring day, just like every other day before this and right now, what I need to do so badly, is have a nice warm Granda Rivera’s meal and a long peaceful night sleep on my fateful old rickety bed.And pray that Lori gets better and I don't face expulsion tomorrow. In a few minutes, I am in my neighborhood fortress. That old slum neighborhood that housed all the low-class werewolves in Redwood. It is a place where criminals, drug addicts and prostitutes lurk around in every corner, their eyes prying on you. A place I have grown to love. I was born here, Grandma Rivera says. My mother had gotten pregnant for a random stranger during a one-night stand and when mother gave birth to me, she abandoned me at Grandma Rivera’s doorstep a few weeks later and ran away to a place where no one ever got to hear from her again. Whatever had happened
ALEXIS POVI gently push the door of our small old wooden house open and step in, shutting the decades old door behind me. I give a heavy heave with closed eyes.Home. I am finally home, greeted by the homey smell of baked brownies and freshly cleaned room. And need I mention Grandma Rivera sitting on her old rocky chair, knitting something...a tablecloth, I guess."Alexis, honey." She looks at me as I walk in, a good natured smile on her slightly wrinkled face. "You’re back."I move to her and place a kiss on both of her cheeks."Yes, Grandma Rivera.’"How did your day go?’ She resumes knitting again, sparing me only a glance."Tiring," I drop my bag on the only and old cushion in our living room. "Hectic," I begin to walk towards the kitchen. "And just the same as every other day. Nothing special about it."The thought of telling her what transpired between me and Lori crosses my mind but I quickly shove it away. I wouldn’t want to give the woman any reason to worry. She heart is al
ALEXIS POVThe next few days in school were like one hell of a week for me. Everyone was keeping a long distance with me, while whispering and pointing accusing fingers at me, behind my back. Although it was a good thing that Lori and her friends avoided me for the rest of the week, I couldn't help but feel bad over her bandaged nose which I had heard had broken from the impact of my fist on her face. Even though it was quite funny seeing her a little disfigured, I strained myself a couple of times from laughing whenever she would stare at me with so much hate under her heavily bandaged nose. One thing that killed me most was the fact that Donovan began to stare at me with so much distaste and irritation, like I was the filthiest thing he had ever come across. It did hurt me more than ever. But asides that, I had been serving my detention pretty well as the Principal had shown me mercy this time around, even when it was her daughter I had assaulted. Next time, she had warned, I wo
DONOVAN'S POVAs I eat on the cafeteria table with the rest of my friends, I cannot stop myself from glancing over at Alexis' direction where she is seated all alone by herself, eating her cheap free meal. It is no surprise to anyone in RedWood Academy why students like Alexis are not offered rich exquisite foods like the rest of us.The answer is quite simple and obvious. They are scholarship students who were lucky enough to be accepted into the Academy. Our school is for high class kids and people like Alexis didn't quite fit in. And yet, I am quite impressed with how non-chalant Alexis is about the whole situation and never acted pathetic or sorry for herself. She did not even try to fit in and lick the asses of the elite kids for some sort of validation or acceptance like the other scholarship kids did.Her eyes finally raise from her food and meet my eyes, holding my gaze mine for a brief second. I look away immediately, panic shooting through me as soon as I do so. I grit my te
CHAPTER NINE LYCAN KINGALEXIS’ POV“Uh…hello. Can I have a cup of caramel macchiato and some bagels?” Another woman's voice comes just as I finish fixing and serving the previous customer. I try my best to hide my displeasure, and I fix a thin smile on my face. “Sure, ma’am. I’ll be on it.” I reply and assign her a table tag. As soon as the woman leaves to her table, I stare at Freeda’s way. The redhead gives me a toothy apologetic goofy smile, her phone still clutched to her ear. A part of me feels like lurching on her and ripping the phone off her ear to spare myself the stress of covering up for her while she spends her entire work hours on a phone call with her boyfriend. But then again, the soft considerate side of me holds my feet to my spot and stops me from tearing her to pieces.Freeda gives me a larger smile, and I sigh and roll my eyes at her again, before moving to the counter behind me to fix the customer’s coffee. I wonder how she can be this selfish and inconsiderate
DONOVAN’S POVThe whole assembly quietens down as a sign of respect as my parents and I walk into the large room. The Lycan king, his Luna and the incoming Alpha of RedWood pack and successor of the Lycan king.We don't always have meetings like this. Usually, it is always father and mother who held the gathering. On rare occasions am I needed unless it is times like this. When I had gotten the invitation to attend the gathering earlier today, I was quick to figure out what it has to be for. And I am sure it is nothing more than that.I take my seat at the high table next to the thrones of my parents, and my eyes analyze the gathering. Every high rank of the pack is here, their eyes greedy and ambitious. Eager and waiting for a chance to prove their self and be on the Alpha's good side. The beta; Karl is here too, and so is his wife, the Zeta. Lori’s parents.Beta Karl offers me a smile when our eyes meet and I look away, ignoring his hypocritical gesture. There is no doubt he is onl
Alexis’ POV“A ruling was made that the white wolf would be executed in front of the entire pack if she ever gets found. Beheaded and left to rot in the deepest part of the fortress. Be careful…Alexis.”The creepy woman’s voice keeps ringing in my head ever since yesterday, and even today, as I get prepared for work. I try to shake her words out of my head, but it only keeps whispering into the privacy of my mind, crawling its way stubbornly in. It was the way she had called my name that bothers me. How did she get to know my name? At first, I try to convince myself that someone in the shop had said my name and she had picked it. But then again, I am sure no one had called my name at that moment. Freeda was busy on her phone, and Ms Bell and her daughter were not in the cafe.And when she asked about my shifting…It was even scarier. Not that my shifting is anything close to scary. But the truth of my shifting is a secret only known between me and Grandma Rivera. I try to convince m
ALEXIS’ POVI eye Freeda with so much disdain as she blushes and giggles on the phone. With a ghost of a boyfriend.Again!Like always, she offers me her annoying apologetic smile and blows a kiss my way. I raise a middle finger in return, and she laughs and turns her attention back to her phone again. I curl my fist in a tight ball, and like always, a part of me tells me to report her to Macy. But like always, the consideration that she might end up getting fired crosses my mind, and I groan lowly and almost tear my face apart at how soft and thoughtful I am. A character that ends up causing me inconvenience every single time.Almost an hour later, I am relieved when she finally ends her long phone call and resumes her duty, leaving me to take orders and serve them. When I go to her counter to take the order for another customer, she tells me with gleaming excited eyes.“Leonard is the boyfriend material!” She is almost squealing as she says. “He got us tickets to Dance and Couples