LOGINJolene Falls She was the daughter of a warrior. She had everything growing up, being best friends with the alpha's daughter, having been in love with her best friend's brother, Seth, the future alpha for years. But when he returns from college with a fiance, the same day she finds out he was her mate, he rejects her cold heartedly without looking back. With a broken heart, she leaves the pack to leave with her aunt in the neighboring pack. Six years later, she is now a teacher and returns to her old pack, as a grade school teacher. What are the odd that she the the teacher of the alpha's daughter. Also he parents arranging for her to marry the beta of the pack without knowing the truth of everything. She and Seth cross paths, shattered bonds begin to rekindle. Will she give in and forget the pain he caused?
View MoreJolene.
"Jo!! Hurry up the bus will be leaving. And I will not be driving you to school today too" my mum yells from the stairs and I groaned
"I know ma! I'm just fixing my hair" I yelled back, still looking in the mirror, trying to pull my hair into a ponytail.
"You've been 'fixing' your hair for the past 20 minutes"she replies and I know she is rolling her eyes at me right now.
I finished and stared at my face in the mirror. My blue eyes are shining like the sea, as my mom would say. My eyes and hair are in contrast. Blue eyes and black hair, not your typical combination.
Today is cheer tryouts.
I've always wanted to be part of the cheer team since like forever. Watching the older girls in the pack and highschool,dressed in cheer outfit, flipping and dancing,it was fascinating to me.
I've always been the flexible one,I joined the gymnastics team in school and helped win a lot of medals.
But since I started highschool,I decided to try out the cheer team. I am flexible,I can do flips and I can dance. Or that is what I am thinking. I mean the dance part.
I used to practice in the backyard when no one was watching, copying their routines until my mom would call me with a dramatic flare.
But wanting something and actually going for it?
Two very different things.
I smooth my shirt down, exhaling slowly.
"Jolene Rachel Falls! Get your butt down here before I come there and drag you up myself" mom yells again from down stairs.
"I'm coming ma!" I grabbed my bag pack and slinged it on my shoulder before leaving my room and running downstairs.
I met her at the kitchen sipping her coffee and holding her work phone.
Ma may be in her late forties but she would pass as woman in her early twenties. Some say the were wolf gene is part but this is a miracle.
She is slender with her green eyes and blond hair. She looks like a victory secret angel,that is why everyone drools over her when she walks by. Dad is very overprotective of her and so are the rest of my older brothers. I have two by the way. I'm their only daughter. Mom's beauty has gotten me and my brothers out of alot of trouble in school.
I get why dad is still head over heels inlove with her till date,the mate bond is only a small part of it. Not that dad is ugly or anything. He is warrior,tall and bullet,he looked like a greek god and people say I'm a female version of him. I have his eyes and hair color. Although my brothers took one from each parent.
I grabbed a handful of blueberries and my lunch money.
"I'm going ma. See you in the afternoon" I kissed her cheeks
"Be careful and stay out of trouble. I love you"
"I love you too ma" I yell from outside and I hear her mutter something under her breath.
I don't have a car yet and my brothers are both in college,they are twins,so I won't have a ride if the bus leaves.
The morning air hits my face, cool and sharp, waking me up properly. I take off down the street just as the bus comes into view at the end of the block.
“Wait!” I wave, running faster.
The driver sighs but keeps the door open just long enough for me to jump on, breathless and laughing under my breath.
“Cutting it close again, Jolene,” he mutters.
“Wouldn’t be me if I didn’t,” I replied, flashing him a quick smile before moving down the aisle.
I immediately spotted my best friend at our usual spot.
"Always the latecomer Jo" Jessica said as I sat by her.
"You know so well. You didn't go with your brother" I asked simply but my inside says another thing.
Seth King is the oldest child of the Alpha and Luna of this pack, Crove Pack. He is also the future alpha of this pack and Jessica's older brother.
He has been my crush since I bumped into him in third grade when I was on a play date with Jess.
He is such a heartthrob and every girl in the pack has a crush on him or has had a crush on him.
But I just don't have a crush, I'm in love with him and secretly hoping I am his mate. He is only 17 and I'm 14 so we have a few years ahead. He'll be leaving for college soon since he is a senior and I'm just a freshman.
But I still have faith that we are mates and we are going to be together.
"Well you know how he is, with all his friends and girlfriend" she rolls her eyes.
Oh I forgot, he is a complete Playboy, he changes his girlfriend almost every other week and has a reputation for himself.
But it still doesn't deter me from falling for him more.
"Ready for cheer tryouts??" She asks
"Ready as ever" I smiled with determination.
Jolene The name hit me like ice water. JoleneI froze mid-step, the air suddenly too thick to breathe. Jolene Falls. The girl who was never meant to be my mate. The one I’d rejected without a backward glance all those years ago. My chest tightened painfully. Jessica,my little sister,couldn’t stop talking about how happy she was to have her best friend back. Mad at first, sure, but they were working through it. And Aurora? She wouldn’t shut up about ‘Miss Falls this’ and ‘Miss Falls that.’ The clay wolves, the stories at circle time, how she helped with the dress tonight.Cal watched me carefully. “Yeah. She’s back in Crove. Been teaching at the school for a bit now. Aurora’s completely taken with her.”I sank back into my chair, staring at the photo again but seeing something else entirely. Jolene. Back after seven years. The girl who used to blush every time I walked into a room in high school. I’d thought it was just a stupid crush back then,harmless, fleeting. Then the mate bond s
SethThe evening light had long since faded from the windows of my office, leaving the room bathed in the warm glow of a single desk lamp. I sat in the heavy leather chair, a glass of whiskey in my hand, the ice long melted into a watery amber. My thumb traced the edge of the silver frame on the desk, the photograph that always pulled me under.Aurora’s second birthday. She was perched on my shoulders, tiny hands tangled in my hair, her laughter frozen mid-bubble. Kaira stood beside us, one arm wrapped around my waist, her head tilted back in that carefree way she had when the world felt light. Her smile lit up the whole damn picture. It was one of the last truly happy moments before everything turned dark. Before the weight of the pack, the endless responsibilities, and then the sudden, cruel emptiness two years ago.I took another slow sip, the burn sliding down my throat but doing nothing to loosen the knot in my chest. Some memories you cling to because forgetting would be worse t
Jolene At the school gymnasium, the decorations were simple but sweet, twinkling lights, paper lanterns, and a small stage for performances. Parents and daughters milled about in their finery. I spotted Aurora immediately near the refreshments table, wearing a pale pink dress with little sparkles that caught the light. Her hair was in careful curls, but her face looked anxious as she scanned the growing crowd.“Miss Falls!” she called, running over the second she saw me. She did a little twirl. “Do you like my dress? Daddy picked it out special.”My heart squeezed. I crouched down to her level, smiling wide. “Aurora, you look absolutely beautiful. Like a little princess. That color makes your eyes shine.”She blushed, ducking her head with a shy giggle. “Really? You’re not just saying that?”“Really really,” I promised, tapping her nose gently. “You’re going to have the best time tonight. Want to show me your moves before it starts?”We practiced a silly dance together, her small han
JoleneThe days blurred together in a rhythm I hadn’t expected. Every afternoon around three-thirty, the classroom door would creak open and Cal would step inside, his broad shoulders filling the frame. At first I kept my responses short,polite nods, quick updates about Aurora’s day, nothing more. “She did well on her spelling quiz. She shared her snack with another student.” Professional. Safe.But Cal had a way of chipping at the walls I’d built so carefully. He’d linger, leaning against the desk with that easy half-smile, asking questions that pulled more than one-word answers from me.“Rough day?” he asked on Tuesday, watching Aurora carefully pack her clay wolf into her backpack like it was made of glass.I shrugged, wiping down the whiteboard. “Not really. Just long. You know how it is with twenty-five six-year-olds.”He chuckled, low and warm. “I can barely handle one. You’ve got superpowers, Jolene.”The compliment landed softly, unexpected. I felt my cheeks warm despite mysel
Jolene Jessica.The world stopped.She froze too.The toddler blinked between us in confusion while silence crashed through the room.Jess looked older.Not older in a bad way.Just… grown.Her once soft features looked sharper now. More mature. Long blonde hair rested over one shoulder while the
Jolene The drive to my parents' house felt shorter than it used to.Or maybe I spent too much of it trying not to panic.The roads were familiar. Every tree, every turn, every cabin hidden between the woods carried memories I never asked to keep. Some good.Most are painful.I kept both hands tigh
By the time I got home, exhaustion sat heavily in my bones.The porch light was already on.Aunt Clara opened the door before I even reached it."You’re late.""There was a goodbye dinner." She stepped aside to let me in before immediately pulling me into a hug.I melted into it quietly.My aunt h
Jolene Seven Years Later"Miss Falls, do you have to leave?"I looked down at Noah's small pout and tried not to smile too hard."I do," I said, crouching beside his desk."But that doesn’t mean the world is ending""It feels like it," he muttered,goodness, he is so cute.Across the classroom, sev






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