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I could feel it. I was next in line for the position of the Alpha. It was two months till the Carmella, and I'd not yet found my mate. I was going to suffer for being the freak of the Pack. This was a big crime. Anyone who ever happened to pass their eighteenth year without finding their mate, here in the South Pack, was considered an anomaly. They were always banished, while the unfortunate ones ended up being killed. I swallowed hard at the thought. A knock on the door jerked me away from my thought. "Come in," I said in a placid tone, sensing it was my mother. I watched in the mirror as the door swung aside and true to my expectation, it was her.

I said but he still stared at me like I was not in my right state of mind. "So in one word, you can't remember becoming our Alpha?" He asked again. "Yes, I don't." I replied firmly. "Oh, now I see. Who is Jeff?" He asked and I looked up to him instantly? "Jeff?" I have heard the name recently. Yeah, my look alike from the dream. "What happened to him?" I asked, trying to see what he wanted to say. "He is your wolf." He said and smiled. "You know, Alpha. Sorry to say this but letting your wolf take over your six senses is quite immature and makes one vulnerable." He said. I felt like that was actually an insult.

I noticed the Gamma had stopped whipping me and members of the pack were wailing, I wondered if I was going to be turned into pieces by a wolf, the King Alpha to be precise. I tried to raise my head but I could only make use of my corner eyes to see. I saw it, it was a tall gigantic brown wolf. His eyes were vague and dangerous, ready for attack. I decided to close my eyes and waited to be pounced on. Then, my wolf reacted, she wiggled in my head and I sniffed a scent, it was faint though but I could swear I smelled the same fragrance I smelt the first day I came. It was my mate, sorry ex-mate.

Another case of Lydia being crazy with rage and going too far. I felt a little bad seeing his wolf lying on the floor and looking helpless, but there was nothing I could do to help him. I still had a mission to complete and just like the alpha had said earlier, it was either I killed someone or I got myself killed instead, and believe me, the last thing I wanted was to die such a shameful death. I still had far too many things to do, and dying wasn't on my to-do list.

She took a deep breath and said, "Your father and I have wanted to mention this for a few days." Dad looked at me sternly and said, "Your mother is right. We need to talk to you about this before it's too late." This caught my attention. I wondered what was so important to talk to me about. They had explained many things early in my childhood about our lifestyle. I thought they had gone over everything by that point in my life. Mom jumped in again and spoke, "We don't want you to make a huge mistake. Being a strong Alpha means having the best possible mate. You won't be as strong without your destined love."

My Alpha aura radiated, compelling every wolf in the vicinity, except Angel, to bow their heads in submission. He spat blood into the grass beside him. "Okay, okay. His mate recently died during childbirth. He was informed that she had a daughter that would also be a rare, red wolf. Since she is young, she will be able to produce a strong, healthy heir for him. We have spent many months searching for her while destroying and conquering the other packs territories." His words were strained, punctuated by the pained panting caused by his broken jaw.

“You don’t have to be all those things to be his mate.” I turned to her slowly. “You know the criteria, Loraine. The Alpha’s mate must be someone who can lead beside him. Someone whose wolf is strong enough to bear the Alpha’s mark and protect the pack. I’m not strong enough. I don’t even have a wolf. I’m... I’m nothing.” Her face softened. “Don’t say that.” “Well, it’s true.” There was a silence between us; a silence that said more than either of us dared to say aloud.

My mouth had gone dry to the point that I was nearly retching. My mate took a couple of steps towards me, gratefully making the distance shorter for me. I could hear him panting in his own desperation for control over his wolf and see the gold swirling brightly in his eyes as his wolf forced him ahead through his human's apprehension. “Ahhh here we are, what a superb specimen of the female body.” Alpha Corbin’s creepy remarks and desperate glares continued, even though he knew that it was my mate that stood next to him. He had no fear of repercussions.

I thought to myself as I got lost in thought, "she is my mate and is supposed to stay by my side. " "Alpha, Alpha, Alpha," my Beta called out, trying to gain my attention, "Alpha!" He called out a little louder, drawing me out of my thoughts "Yes, what do you want? You don't need to yell, I'm not deaf, " I said as he rose to my feet "I'm sorry, Alpha," my beta apologized as he bowed "I'm not happy, you've been giving me bad news for the past month and it's not sitting well with my wolf, he is eager to kill anyone that gives him another bad new on not being able to find out my mate" I said as I leaned in, my tone low and murderous

Beside me, his mother burst into a loud, agonizing cry, the sound tearing through the room. I watched Alpha's eyes. In an instant, the human blue bled away, changing from a dark, angry red to a brilliant, terrifying golden. The Alpha wolf was coming to the surface, wild and unhinged by the loss. He turned his head slowly, those golden eyes locking directly onto me. I shook my head, a cold sweat breaking out across my skin as I took a clumsy step back. "She can't die!" I yelled, the anger and grief exploding out of me. "I'm her fucking mate!"