Losing her virginity

As soon as I reached my mom's room, I found her going through a few books. My mom was beautiful, calm, and kind-hearted. To my shame, she resembled my sister more than me. Both my sister and Mom had dark hair and dark eyes

No wonder I was called a freak. My hair color and eyes were different from the rest

“You came early today… no tests” my mom asked without even turning around. With a smile, I rushed to her and hugged her from behind. 

“Sweet mother, you know I can't stay away from you,” I said, tightening my grip around her. The reason I didn't want to go was because of my mom and sister.

These two meant the world to me. Leaving so soon was hurting me… I had to take care of them both. Who knew what would happen if I left

“Young lady, do you need anything?” Mom asked and shrugged me away. Of course, she knew me very well. 

“Mom…come” Grabbing her hand I led her to the sofa. She sat down gracefully and I did the same. Looking at her, she seemed worried. I wanted to ask but dropped the idea

“Is this about moving to the…”

“No, mom… that's not it… I wondered… well, hypothetically asking” I said, cutting her off, her brows creased questionably, and I knew what she was thinking.

“Mom, why does the alpha king need a virgin female… I mean, why here… I thought all werewolves preferred breeding with their kind” This had always been my question, in human books I read about werewolves… most of them mated with their kind. It was a crime to mate outside the clan

“Sweetie… those are traditions…the alpha king is a special being… his mate has to be pure and untouched by other men,” my mom said, cupping my face, her smile was beautiful and warm. The glimmer in her eyes made me feel relaxed. Unfortunately, I didn't think so. 

“So…what happens if… well, his betrothal loses her virginity,” I asked hesitantly and the expression I got from her made me rethink my question.

“Young lady,” Mom said, widening her eyes as if suspicious of me.

“Relax… I'm asking on behalf of a friend… well, we were arguing about myths…so… I”

“The alpha has to choose another female and…” Mom was about to explain when the door suddenly opened. Both of us shifted our gaze to whoever entered without knocking and

“Hi auntie… Dad requested to see you” it was Grace said cheekily. She didn't even wait for my mom's reply and left.

“Before you go….well, since I won't be around… mom, my human friends…”

“There's a birthday party right… you can go… say goodbye and come back safely” Mom said without even me explaining to her. All I did was hug her for a little while, and then she left. The door closed and I sat there.

“Yes!” this was what I wanted to hear… It seemed there was still time for me to escape this

“Elina, it's time to lose your V-card, “I muttered, smiling to myself. At last, I found a solution. If I wasn't a virgin. Of course, they wouldn't want me. Then I was certain Jasmine would be the replacement.

Thinking up here, I knew what to do. 

It seemed going to the party tomorrow night was my chance, any human male will be okay as long as I lost my virginity.

"But…" I walked to the dressing mirror. "This…" I ran my fingers on the dark mark from the previous night, the fang marks didn't disappear. Whoever that werewolf was, I hated him.

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In a grand and opulent mansion, adorned with ornate detailing and surrounded by perfectly manicured gardens, stood a magnificent structure that exuded elegance and extravagance. The exterior walls shimmered in the golden light, cascading a sense of importance and mystery to those who beheld it.

In the heart of this unparalleled residence, the study room boasted towering bookshelves lined with leather-bound volumes, emitting an air of intellect and sophistication. The room was dimly lit, with richly patterned curtains swinging gently with the faint breeze. The soft glow from a chandelier overhead illuminated a large wooden table, where a masked man dressed entirely in black sat, his presence emanating both power and intrigue.

"Alpha," his right hand walked in and bowed respectfully. 

"Did you find her?" He asked, his eyes narrowed into slits. Tension permeated the air as his assistant hesitated, his gaze locked onto the ground. He took a deep breath, gathering his courage, before informing him that they were still hunting for any trace of the elusive girl.

"We lost track of her…not even her scent could be detected," he replied, this was the first time he had seen such a thing. A girl with such a unique scent. 

"You didn't find her? Then what the fuck are you doing here!" A muffled rage resonated through the Alpha's voice as he slammed his hand onto the polished surface of the table, causing the assistant to involuntarily flinch. The sound echoed as a proclamation of his frustrations and the urgency of his mission.

"I…we.."

His dark eyes bore into the assistants, their fire reflecting a mixture of anger, determination, and a trace of hidden emotion. The Alpha's voice, raw and commanding, resonated within the room, cutting through the silence.

"Find her," he declared firmly, emphasizing each word. "Leave no stone unturned, no shadow unexplored. I want her brought to me." That night he had important things to attend to. But he didn't know a little girl would have such a huge impact on him

"Yes alpha," The assistant, trembling slightly, nodded in understanding and silently vowed to carry out the Alpha's. He knew the fate that awaited those who failed to fulfill his demands.

"Prepare for tonight," the alpha ordered and rose to his feet. His right hand glanced up in confusion. 

"Alpha, tonight…it's the full moon…I'm afraid," he started, not sure how to say it. The Alpha's gaze shifted to the window, night was approaching. The distant howling of wolves reminded him of what was approaching.

"Be on the lookout," he said sternly and his right hand retreated from the study..as the room remained quiet. Angel slowly reached for his chest. 

"Damn it," he let out curses as he sat down, he wanted that girl at all costs. His wolf was getting restless. He wanted her to devour her and take her. This was strange.