King Arlo Caddel To say that I was not confused would be a blatant lie. One minute, I was standing behind two young boys, one of which the goddess had identified as my mate. The next minute, I was running behind the little boy, keeping enough distance to shield the fact that I was running behind him, yet keeping enough distance to follow his tracks. Immediately my male mate dashed into the forest, I followed him behind. I could not let him go so easily, not with all the million and one questions I had to ask. A male mate? Really? I continued to curse in annoyance. Did the goddess really want to punish me in such a manner? What had I ever done to deserve such unkindness? All these years, especially after the sour betrayal of my chosen mate, I had thought that the arrival of my real mate, the one the goddess had created just for me, would fill my heart with joy and gladness. But no. Instead, I was mated to a male wolf, who had just been rejected by another male wolf. Just as I started to draw closer to the party, I noticed he had disappeared into the crowd at the party. I tried to search for him, but I was snatched by other dignitaries and forced to join them on the high table where I gracefully drank myself to stupor. I tried to enjoy the rest of the party, just like my best friend and beta had encouraged me to. But thoughts of the boy would not leave my mind. Somehow, the thought that he was male had found a way to heighten my interest. Despite the rejoicing and merrying, I found myself keeping an eye out for him. I did not know which it was; the high table that enabled us to see every inch of the garden, or the effect of the alcohol that sharpened my sight. What I do know is that one of the above caused me to sight the little boy from where I stood. I knew that I had to seize the chance and follow him. I had to know him. Who he was, where he came from. I needed to know why the goddess had mated him to me. Then, I needed him to reject me, or I reject him. Whichever happened first would be fine, but there had to be a rejection tonight. There just had to be. I couldn't live with the fact that I was mated to a boy, not at all. I excused myself from the table and dissolved into the crowd. The second I had my chance, I dashed into the forest. Our mate bond enabled me to pick up his rather feminine scent, but I follow it either ways. It was the first strange thing about him. How could such a good looking male embrace such a feminine scent? It was one of the questions whose answers I would be provided when I finally got a chance to speak with him. I ran behind him with the same technique I had used before; close enough to follow his footsteps, yet far enough to hide my intentions. The scent turned stronger and stronger with every step that I took, until I got to the side of a small house - or whatever remained of the house. It was either unfinished or demolished, but I could not ignore his sweet fragnance that encompased the atmosphere. I started to walk around, to search for a door. But instead, I found an open window. I had not intended to peep in, but I ended up doing so. I found the boy there, planted in front of a rusty and dusty mirror. He did and said nothing for almost thirty minutes. Yes continually tilted his head from the left to the right, over and over again, examining something I could not quite understand. Everything he did made me more wary of him. He was a strange young man. I hid in shadows and watched in grave silence as he took off his shirt and tossed it to the ground like it was not made of the finest of silk. He must have come from an influential family then, definitely one of the royals. He had a white cloth tied around his chest region. He reached out to his back and slowly untied the knot behind him. Layer by layer, he started to unwrap the cloth, until the last layer dropped to the ground. My blood froze in my veins and my entire body followed suit. I gulped hard on my saliva to dampen my dry throat. On his chest were breasts as full and as round as a young girl's. His two breasts stood firm and... beautiful. I could not believe my eyes. I scrubbed my eyelids with the back of my palms, blinked rapidly, and opened my eyes again. I fought hard to ignore the pounding of my heart in my chest, or how quickly blood had rushed to my cock on seeing my male mate's beautiful female body. He was.. he was a boy with breasts? What exactly was happening? When he reached for the waistband of his pants, I narrowed my eyes on him. My keen eyes watched him.. I still had to call him a "him" because I wasn't quite sure what he was yet. Whether I was blind, too drunk, or the goddess had created a mutant, one thing was made clear once he took off his pants and I realized I was staring at the round buttocks of a woman an he did not possess penis. I wasn't mated to a boy, but a young and beautiful girl! But I could swear I had seen a male wolf. Was this the alcohol? And if it was the alcohol, why was my wolf reacting to her body? Why was there a pool of desire twirling in my stomach? Now fully naked, she heaved a sigh and turned towards the window I stood and watched from. Our gazes locked. My blood drained from my face.
Messiah Jordy I had the sense that someone was watching me from the second I took my shirt off, but I did not bother to listen to Axl. I continued to undress myself, getting ready to lie down on the small spring bed at the edge of the room. I specifically loved the bed so much because I had singlehandedly constructed it myself some years back. As I tilted my neck to the window side to get a clearer view of the set of eyes that peered from my window. As soon as he saw that I had found him, his blood seemed to drain from his face and he turned white in that instant. I probably should have screamed as loud as I could seeing that someone had been watching me get undressed, but not this time. Axl, my wolf, seemed to enjoy the presence of the strange man whom he had identified a while ago. I did not know how he had gotten here and why he followed me, but I just found myself enjoying his presence, enjoying the fact that he was looking at me. Axl seemed to want to be around him more than usu
Messiah Jordy As I continued to run as fast as my legs could carry me, I suddenly began to recall the events of the changing ceremony in my father's garden last night. It was the very thing that had led me to this exact moment. I could remember standing in the garden, my gaze dancing from one pair of keen eyes to another. I was scared to my teeth.. and that night had the power to make or break my family forever. My friends were around me, but I was in no mood of talking to anyone, I continued to wonder how my parents were feeling. I wondered how they would feel if I got a female wolf. I thought about how humiliated they would feel, I thought about how I would be mocked and laughed at, I thought about how terrible my future would be after all these happened. I was so lost in thought that didn't know the time was far spent. "Messiah Jordy, start preparing already. We're all set for the event except you, and it's almost ten." Zachary reminded me. I rushed to the bathroom, bath and wo
Messiah Jordy Still confused, I was forced to ask. "So you're a male wolf?" 'Yes. Everyone is perplexed because we are mated to a male wolf, they won't support a homosexual alpha.' He explained. All the while Axl and I were discussing, almost everyone around were staring daggers at him. "Jordy! I'm sorry.. Alpha, you have a white wolf.. the king of wolves, infact, the alpha of alphas." Our mate said and bowed, hiding his tail between his legs in respect. Axl raised his head to see every head bowed except the alpha and Luna. Beta Luther's head was down, but his eyes were on Axl in a strange way. "White wolves are extincts, but the moon goddess has decided to show our pack kindness by giving us one. Henceforth, we are the strongest pack in the entire realm." Gamma Micah declared and everyone cheered. Our morphing ceremony became an all night party where everyone celebrated, ate and drank to their satisfaction and I was still not sure of how the food and drinks came about.. Almost eve
Messiah Jordy "Mate..." I could swear I heard the sound of a wolf's cry in my ears almost as loud as I heard Axl's second cry that evening. Emphasis on the word, "second". I turned sharply to find a man standing behind us. His fierce eyes pierced into mine, as though he had just heard the same voice as I heard. Could he be...? I turned to look at Jamal, then returned my gaze to the man. I was standing between my two mates. While the first one, my bestfriend, had so coldly rejected me and said he wanted nothing to do with me, the second man stared down at me like a I was a ghost, a freak. But was he wrong? I was a girl who couldn't admit she was a girl, so I had the world think that I was a boy. The goddess had blessed me, a girl, with a male wolf. And now, my best friend who I was mated to believed our bond to be a taboo. Then I was mated to a strange man who looked almost twice as big as a regular alpha wolf who also thought I was a freak because he believed me to be a man as
Jamal Beaconsfield POV I watched helplessly as Jordy ran out of the woods with a speed that was shocking even to me. I couldn't blame him for running away from me in that manner. After all, I had just rejected him and the strange man behind me had called him his mate. How did that even work? I mean, I had heard several times of people being mated to two people at a time, but I had never seen it play out in front of me until now. I wanted to run after him, just to make sure that he was okay. No matter what had happened, no matter what was bound to happen, Messiah Jordy was still my best friend, and he would always continue to be. After sometime, when the strange man had disappeared into the woods as well, I went out I search of Jordy. I thought that the first place he would have gone to hide would be our little secret hideout not so far from the lake. But when I got there, Jordy was nowhere to be found. I waited around for a while and used the opportunity to look around the area. I s
Arlo Caddel My eyelids parted - much to my disdain - as I turned on my back and stared at the wall by my side. The walls were unpainted, mere brick, I sniffed in dust and cement by accident and sprang up when my nostrils twitched. I let out a loud sneeze before I looked down at my body. I was naked, butt naked. The back of my head hurt badly and I stretched my hand to massage it. I was going to experience this pain for the rest of the day. My hangovers were always terrible and it was the reason I seldom drank. I ran my ten fingers down the length of my hair and looked around. I could remember vividly what brought me here. Alcohol never ruined or fogged my memory. It was one of the reasons I loved myself. During the ceremony, my wolf felt a tingling and led me to a young man who I discovered was my mate. Eager to know who he was, I followed him into the party, where he disappeared from my sight. But I found him later on and followed him to this hideout, only to see that he wasn't at
Messiah Jordy My heart continued to pound in my chest as I dashed away from the garden. I could not help but continue to ask myself how the hell he had found me. I ran up the stairs of the palace up to my room. I pushed my door open and flung myself on my bed. Tears ran down my eyes, pouring out of the heaviness in my heart and I allowed them flow. I allowed my tears to flow because I needed something to ease the pain in my heart. I needed to feel lighter, better. Other girls would have been elated to have a man as good looking as the stranger as their mate. Every other girl would have been happy to have found out she was mated to her best friend. Every other girl would have been thrilled and excited by the idea of having two mates. But not me. When it came to me, everything was different. How could I expect my life to be like the lives of other girls, when I wasn't even allowed to be a girl? My parents had always wanted something else for themselves, so they worked to make sure I
*TWO MONTHS LATER** Messiah Jordy My days had been going by faster than usual. I now spent most of my mornings feeding the pigeons, my afternoons in the palace library drowning myself in fantasy books, while I spent my evenings using my laptop and binge watching series over salty caramel popcorn. I barely had my friends come over, except for Jamal who had tried to apologize one too many times, until my mother had to express her displeasure at his presence. He no longer came around as often as he did, but he snuck into my window time and time again, and I would have to tell him I did not wish to speak to him before he left. I was so alone, my parents said they understood, but I knew for a fact that they did not. My whole life seemed to be falling apart in front of my very eyes, yet there was nothing I could do about it. When I wasn't reading or feeding my ears with music, I spent my time sulking, just imagining what life would be like if I was allowed to be my real self; a female w