When I had that horrible conversation with Peter, he cried. It broke my heart. I didn't see or speak to him for all three days, and it was tearing me apart inside.
When, on the fourth day, he came to me with a miraculous idea, I immediately agreed. He wanted us to get married, so I had an excuse to stay or he would leave with me.
Same-sex marriage has been legal for many years, and when we were going to prepare everything, my uncle stopped me and put some sense into my head.
Peter and I were inconsolable.
I have finally reached the end of my senior year, and today's my graduation day and today I will receive my diploma.. I have been studying at TASIS, The American School in England, since I came to the UK.
It was my uncle's choice to keep me as "Americanised" as possible, in his words. It's a good school and I finished my senior year at the top. I'm the student with the best GPA, right after Peter. We're called the nerd couple by my peers, but we think it's funny. Peter chose to study at the University of Oxford. I planned to go with him but I had to withdraw the application.
Now, I don't know if I'm going to college or if I'm staying in the pack, but when I get to America, I'll decide.
Peter and I decided to go to graduation together, and his mom and my aunt kept taking pictures of us.
When my name was called, right at the beginning, everyone applauded me. We still had to wait a long time for Peter's turn, who was almost one of the last to be called.
When we got home, Peter and I drove to the beach. We sat, hugged and kissed, crying non-stop. Tomorrow I will get on my uncle's jet and head back to the pack that had seen me born.
Peter didn't come to see me off at the airport. We thought it was best to say goodbye that night during a torrid lovemaking session.
I never thought it would be so hard to see my boyfriend cry, and I know, like me, he will cry for a long time.
We hope that we'll see each other again one day and stay together forever.
I hugged my Alpha and my Luna. What I mean to say, is that I hugged my uncle and aunt, who weren't happy to see me go. I said goodbye to my cousin and her mate, and passing my hand over her belly, I said in her ear “River, it's a boy and a girl's name. That's my choice.”.
My cousin makes a big smile and hugs me, letting the tears wet my shoulder.
I got on the jet, but I didn't get on alone. My cousin decided to accompany me. He wanted to make sure I was well received, and only then would he return home.
We sat in silence, drinking a Coke which the flight attendant had provided for us. It was more than seven hours of tedious travel and we ended up falling asleep.
When the plane arrives in American waters, the pilot turns on the speaker and announces it to us. We prepare to land.
At the airport there was a helicopter waiting for us, and only my personal bags were with us. All my other luggage is still coming, in a container, crossing the Atlantic by boat, and is going to be delivered to me in the pack, by truck.
Flying over America until I reached my destination, I was thinking about everything I left behind, and trying to guess what the future would bring.
I was very apprehensive. I didn't feel any connection to the Lycon Moon Pack, but it was my destiny to be their Beta.
My cousin was trying to get me back to England. He wanted me to be his Beta. He was very cute. It's too bad he's not my mate. Even though he's underage, I would know, right?
When the helicopter flies over the pack lands, and I see everything in the pack, I get worried. Nothing there had looked like my uncle's pack.
- Angel, for the love of the Moon Goddess. This pack lives in the Middle Ages. How are you going to survive here? No stores, no malls, no coffee shops, no bars and clubs. You'll die of boredom.
I had to laugh, but it was true. I was thinking exactly the same. Would I get used to rural life, coming from a pack that fully lives in the 21st century?
When the helicopter lands on the helipad, my cousin is the first to get out. He would like to “smell” the environment, he said to me, making me giggle. He really is very funny, but stronger than me, still only 17 years old. He was going to be an extraordinary alpha.
My cousin looks around and fixes his eyes on a group which I imagine's waiting for me. The pilot takes my luggage out and leaves it on the ground next to my cousin.
“You can come out now. I see no danger.” – my cute cousin says through mind-link.
And I obey my former alpha-to-be one last time.
I had a simple outfit. I chose not to wear the most daring outfits that I like so much. I didn't want to look too modern in my presentation in my pack. The Moon Goddess is my witness to how I like my outfits, but today I'm using light blue jeans, ripped above the right knee, a tight white T, which I tucked into my jeans, a jacket the same color as the jeans, that I tied at the waist. It was hot to wear it. White Jordans, a white belt, and finally, my favorite adornments, small round earrings, three natural stone bracelets, onyx, tiger's eye, and selenite, my favorites, and a ring Peter had given me, in gold, with a design of a wolf howling at the moon. Peter didn't know about my second life, but he knew that I loved wolves.
I looked at my reflection in the window, smoothing my slightly long blonde hair that framed my blue eyes. Every time I look at myself in the mirror, I see my mom. I guess my father doesn't really like me. That used to make me sad, but not anymore. My real parents, I left behind in the UK.
I was fine, and with confidence, I jumped out of the helicopter and walked towards my cousin.
Together we started walking towards the group that was waiting for me.
When the helicopter landed on our helipad, we were all safely away, outside the fences that kept the area isolated from pups.Angel wasn't the first figure we saw. A tall, upright pup, giving off a powerful alpha aura, stepped out of the helicopter and looked around until he saw us. He just stood there like he was protecting someone. Afterward, the pilot came out, carrying with him some bags. Finally, the most beautiful specimen of werewolf I have ever seen jumps out of the helicopter.I'm not gay, but there was a werewolf capable of making heads of all genders spin. I know how to appreciate male beauty. We werewolves are very rarely ugly. Even rogues are attractive, either way, but there in front of us was the most beautiful of them all.Dressed in light blue jeans, ripped above the knee, a white T-shirt, white sneakers and a jacket to match the pants, he was a tall creature with an athletic physique, slightly long blond hair and sparkling blue eyes. That one was Angel, his face was
Angel took a shower, and changed into a PJ. Then he started taking the clothes out of the four suitcases he had brought and chose the clothes he was going to wear to the party. He hoped not to shock anyone, but he'd spent his teenage years proving to the world that being gay was okay. If the pack didn't accept him, he would return to England. Maybe that was what Angel really desired. He felt the security that his uncle always gave him, and thanks to him, Angel had the courage to face the world.After everything is arranged and the clothes are ready, he turns away the gifts. He'll open them later. He lies down on the bed, falling asleep immediately.When it was almost 8 pm, they knocked on the door, waking him up. It was Colby.- Angel, it's time to wake up and get ready. We are waiting for you at the party.- There was no need for you guys to throw me a welcome party. I'm tired.. Don't be like that, hurry up. - Colby says, leaving and closing the door.Angel sighs. He was unwilling t
It's two in the morning, and I still can't sleep. The party was much better than I expected. I had a lot of fun. I met several pack members and concluded that Colby and Dominic were even crazier than I imagined. It was much more fun than the video call. I might do better here than I was thinking.In England, it's 7 am. Peter must be asleep. I miss him, kissing his soft lips, tasting his whole body, making love to him. And that's it. Now, besides not being able to sleep, I have a boner.I decided to take a shower and maybe jerk off.The hot water on my tense body felt divine. I ended up jerking off imagining my love.I swear I thought sleep would come after this, but damn, jetlag.I put on some track shorts and went downstairs. I don't know the pack, but I want to let Snow run. He, like me, is anxious about all these changes.The pack door was closed but not locked, and I noiselessly opened the door and slipped out into the night. The pack was beautiful, only lit by moonlight. In my un
I'm upset. These alphas talk so much and say nothing. They look like human politicians. But I managed to convince the Yellow Stone Pack Alpha to go to a meeting with my father next week, and I even signed a contract with 3 small packs for the supply of cereals, fruits, and vegetables. My dad will be proud, especially since Alpha Jacob of the Yellow Stone Pack always turned down any meetings with my dad.But now that's enough. They just talk for the sake of talking. I'm almost banging my head on the table from the sleep they're giving me.I'm longing to go home. I'm curious to see Angel. Dominic texted me to let me know that Angel was gay and that if I dared do anything to hurt Angel, he would kill me. I just want to laugh. Frankly, I've grown up, I'm not the stupid pup I used to be, but I don't know if Angel holds any grudges against me. For me, it's water under the bridge. Angel being gay makes me want to laugh. It must be an effect of a European education. I have nothing against it,
Now that I was part of the pack again, I had to start my training. I was going to be Klaus' second-in-command. The best part about being his beta is that I would only have to obey him. It wouldn't have to be his friend. I can't forget what he made me feel. How much it hurt me to be rejected by my best friend. I adored Klaus. He protected me from older pups and always put me first in games. I couldn't understand, and I confess I still don't understand, how a pup as sweet as he chose to join a group of bullies and abandon his brothers and me.Instead of protecting me, he became my biggest bully. He did everything the older pup said. He would push me, make fun of me, and throw my food on the floor. I cried a lot because of him. Luckily, Dominic and Colby had my back, and they didn't touch the alpha's kids. If it weren't for them, I don't know what would have happened to me.But that was many years ago, and I grew up trauma-free, strong, and adored by my family. Being Klaus' beta was my b
Looking at everyone, I made a round gesture and positioned myself to fight. With a smile, my hand outstretched, and curling my fingers, I invited one of the warriors to advance.He immediately takes the bait and lunges at me with all his might. I hit him with a punch in the stomach, and the sound of ribs cracking echoes in the air. The other 4 attacks at the same time, while the first one curls up in pain on the floor. I reached down and swept the legs of one of them, hitting him full in the face with a punch, leaving him whimpering as he grabbed his broken nose. Throwing one leg back, I hit another in the leg, and the bone snapped, leaving him screaming in pain on the floor. The other two warriors hesitate but silently combine their next attack. In seconds, the two lunge at me, and I dodge, letting them crash into each other, while at the same time, I sweep away the one closest, and he falls, hitting his head and fainting.Now, there was only one warrior left, and he enraged, shifted
Dressed in track pants and a T, I walked to the training ground, but as I approached, that scent that drove me crazy hit me in my nostrils. My mate was there. She was at the training ground.I run, feeling my wolf jump in glee in my head, but I stop abruptly when I see the head warrior talking to the delta. His huge body blocked my view of my mate, and I really wanted to see her.There, a few steps away from my pack leaders, I see Dominic get up from the ground and extend his hand to someone who gets up, still covered by the head warrior.Sonny was impatient and screamed in my head, “mate, mate”. I think he scented me because he walks around the Head warrior and stops, with his mouth open, looking at me. I was stunned. Though dirty and bloody, it was the most beautiful figure I had ever seen. She was perfect, beautiful, and strong. There was only one problem; she was a he.Was my mate a man? There must have been some mistake. I had never been with a man or felt any attraction to one.
When I got up from the floor, with Dominic's help, the last thing I expected was to see my nostrils invaded by a scent so strong and appealing, it made my heart bit so fast and my stomach clench. My mouth watered and I felt every cell in my body vibrate. At first I was confused and looked at Dominic. Snow started to purr like a cat as he jumped on my head. What the hell was going on?A soft breeze caused the scent to surround me, and I stopped being able to think. My legs moved without me knowing it, and I walked around the Head warrior to see where the source of that scent was.In my head, Snow started screaming.“Mate, it's our mate. Go to him. Mate. Mate."I opened my mouth in amazement, ignoring the stares from everyone present. My eyes were fixed on one of the most beautiful werewolf specimens I had ever seen.“Thank you, Moon Goddess, for giving me a male mate” – was my first thought.I looked him up and down. He was tall—taller than me, and I'm not small. He was athletic and mu