Alpha's Beauty

Faith walked home from work late at night with her heavy bag slung on her shoulders. Angry tears collected in her eyes as she took heavy steps on the gravel road. Her phone was almost dead and do was her patience for her brother Sol who was supposed to pick her up two hours ago. What was the use of having almost a dozen siblings if none of them were available to her aid? Sol was the only one who owned a car and was always lying at home, which was why she had called him. Others were too busy to come get her. But Sol betrayed her trust yet again. But Faith was not even surprised that Sol did not show up. It was his tendency. He liked to leave her hanging on many occasions and come to her with her favourite snacks and say a sorry. As if that was the cure to every problem in the world. Only Faith knew how tired she was after working the whole day at the ice rink. Her feet were sore! Huffing out a white cloud of breath, Fai

Faith usually did not pay attention to gosspis and rarely had her own opinions when it came to anything related to pack and politics. However, it was hard not to know that your pack is at the verge of being a joke among the whole of southern region because the Alpha couldn't keep it in his pants and lost his mate. Alpha Rigie was famous not only because he was the pack leader, an Alpha, but also because of the recent passing of his mate. Rumours flew like conffetti when she was found in her bedroom hanging from the ceiling fan. For a werewolf it was hard to commit suicide as their wolf never allowed it unless their other half died and if anyone went to great lengths to actually do something like this then it was a serious problem. Everyone immediately pointed fingers at the Alpha who never gave Luna Juliana the love she deserved and hence concluded that she died because of him. Faith was not an opinionated pers

When Faith stepped on the cold layer of Ice, her skate clad feet slid over it gracefully on it's own. Having practiced those moved more times than she could count, it was as she she was walking on solid ground instead of thick Ice slab. The way she glided across and above on the rink often attracted spectators to watch her. When she taught the children, others stopped to see her darnce over the Ice as if she were a goddess. Frost covered her fingertips, her pink hair flew with every stroke of her legs. Sh did another spin and reached the middle of the rink. The small rink out of the three was reserved for lessons, so it was easy for them to move around freely without being interrupted by another custom who also wanted to enjoy their experience. The helmet was heavy on her head, but she managed not to loose her balance as she already had lots of practice. The more she move, the heavier her heart felt, the more if pu

Faith held her packed dress in her arms as if it was a treasure chest. She took the backseat and let her sisters think of an explaination to tell Dea why they chose this particular dress. Was it cheap? Not really, Did it look good on her? Definitely. Faith kept her happiness on the side as soon as they reached home. Faith had to show Dea the dress and make sure she liked it. Either way they had already brought it, so there was nothing she could do other than scold Faith. "Mom is not gonna like that dress." Winter said to Caren. Caren huffed out a breath and stepped on the breaks harshly. "I know Winter, no need to remind me. But that dress looked good on her and we have to think about that first. She is going to the Gala with the Alpha, she has to look good that's the whole point!" "Don't raise your voice at me, I am not her!" Winter did not take a name nor did she point at anyone, yet it was clear as d

The annual Gala of Alpha's and Luna's took place every year at the end of the semester, that was the first week of July. Which was in a few days. Faith's brusies were non existent by this time and Dea had not hit her or given her any more injuries either. Alpha Rigie took a lot of interest in faith's personal life. Faith was not very happy with that but the pressure on her was high. Her sisters resented her even more. Dea avoided her mostly and on occasions yelled at her to the point where she did not have to beat her to bring tears to her eyes. In short, it was one hell of a one week that Faith endured. She was not that excited to leave for the Gala at first but after suffering the unnecessary amount of humiliation and badmouthing, Faith was happy to leave for a few days. Alpha Rigie picked Faith up in his car along with a few warriors. An Alpha never left his pack wit