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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 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.

I am just alone. “You have the gut to show your face after what you’ve done, don't you have any shame?” The voice of our Luna, Crescent wolf pack pulled me out of my trance, she had always been like this ever since my mom died, she had made it known how useless and different I am from Mom. She rushed towards me, her rage all over the place obviously fuming in it and there he was our Alpha, his voice filled with disgust and irritation; the disgust I am used to receiving everyday, that I thought I was adapted to but this seemed to be another level.

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!"

Dad had found his dead mate lying naked in her own puddle of blood and a five-year old clutching onto her body like his life depended on it. That day an Alpha lost his mate, a son lost his mother, a pack lost its luna and I lost my childhood. ~ ~ ~ ▪ She slams the book close, tears stream down her face as she clutched onto the leather covering of the book. Her wolf kept whimpering in her head constantly. Feelings sad for their mate and what nightmare he had to live through.

My mate, I could smell my mate, I ignored the alpha, his cold harsh words about me trespassing while they were waiting for me here, that doesn't even make sense, my wolf, my human self, all my senses were locked to that boy, the guy with blond locks, the one that's running away from me now, I growled, 'mate loves to chase', my wolf says with a smile, he wants to chase after him too. "Are you even listening boy? what did the alpha send me a deficient wolf?" the alpha says at the mention of my mother yet again, I turned to him with a growl, how dare he talks about my mother or me, all I want to do is take my mate and run, I want to take him, but first I need to go and catch him.