*Cathwulf*I am awoken by birds singing outside my window. After stretching my slender, yet curvy body, I spring out of bed, feeling so happy and elated as a young girl possibly can.Finally the day I have been waiting for all of my life is here, my eighteenth birthday and soon I will turn into a wolf for the first time and hopefully meet my true mate.. yes, I, Cathwulf Pureheart, is a werewolf, and I can’t wait for my first change and what it will bring.Looking In the mirror I smile at myself. I know I am a pretty girl, even though I am nothing special, except for my eyes, they seem to change colour with the light and what I wear. I like my eyes a lot.First a quick shower, I can’t risk going to work smelling badly. Then I dry myself off and pull out the scrunchie holding my hair on top of my head.Standing in front of the mirror I absentmindedly run
*Cathwulf*On my way to work, walking through the small town of Azalea in Oregon, I am thinking about all the big things that will or might happen soon.The rituals and the first change is certain, unless I should happen to not have a wolf, but that is so rare that I do not really fear it.I don’t know much about the rituals, no young wolf is told beforehand. All I know is that they are sacred, given to us by the moon goddess herself and that they are different for men and women, but equally important.The butterflies rumble a bit in my stomach, but it is the good kind. I am sure it will be a great experience joining the wolf ranks for real, getting my place in the hiraki.To be honest I do not wish for much. Not knowing who my real parents are, no one can really guess about my rank. But most orphans are fighters or omegas.Then th
*Cathwulf*I quickly make my way to his office and knock on the door. Of course I can’t let my boss wait, that would be rude.His deep sexy voice with the smooth British accent calls. “Come on in”.Mr. Evill is a bit of a mix, so to speak, his father is French-Canadian, that is where his name comes from. His mother is British aristocracy and he spend all of his youth on boarding schools there, hence the accent.“Mr Evillllll”. Of course I stumble over the doorstep, falling flat on my face in front of my boss... how awkward can you be ?“Need a hand there Cat my dear ?” I see his perfectly polished shoes stop in front of me and a big hand with perfectly manicured nails reaches down.I grab his hand and let him pull me up, almost stumbling into him. I smile shyly, smoothing down my clothes ag
*Therian*“No, no focus for god's sake”. I growl, feeling annoyed and shaking my head, as I walk around between my supposedly best warriors. I am watching them as they are training their techniques in human form.They might think it is unnecessary, and I feel some of them are not giving their best due to this fact, but I believe strongly that everyone needs to be able to defend themselves even if they for some reason can’t change into their wolf and as the Alpha I am making sure everyone understands that.I pull off my shirt, throwing it on a bench. As I flex my muscles, warming up, I hear a couple of the younger girls in the pack giggle as they walk past the training area... Knowing their hungry eyes are on me I can’t help but flex a bit extra.Being the alpha has its perks, also with the ladies, they all want to be my Luna and birth my pups.&nbs
*Cathwulf*I look at myself in the mirror, smiling at my reflection. I am wearing no makeup, my hair hanging loose and I am only wearing a rope of white silk…and by only I mean no underwear. These are the instructions I have been given. I guess it has to do with the transformation going more smoothly with no clothes in the way.Tonight I will go through the rituals and change into my wolf self for the first time…and hopefully imprint on a mate. I almost can’t wait.I am happy that my family is here for me, they are all proud of me, but it will only be my mom and Alaric attending the ceremony, the others are too young, just as it is of course my first time being there too… you can’t participate before your first change.“Maybe brown… a pretty chocolate”. I mumble to myself, wondering what colour of wolf I will be. There are different shades
*Cathwolf*“Time to de-rope”. The alpha exclaims with grandiosity, letting his own rope fall, making me avoid my eyes. I have never seen a naked man in real life, not a grown man, only my younger brothers when little.But then everyone drops their ropes... as a human I would have definitely blushed seeing all those naked bodies… but I realise fast that as a wolf I don't really care, human nudity means very little to a wolf.Around me everyone starts changing and to my big surprise the wolves bow to me, which really confuses me. Is this part of the ritual ?Then I look down, seeing my paws for the first time…they are shining white. I am not a boring grey or brown wolf... I am white… I am special.That does not however explain why they are bowing to me… I mean it still seems a bit much. But then the moonlight hits my fur and it shin
*Cathwulf*I am desperately splashing cold water on my face in the work bathroom, trying to make my red puffy eyes fall down and look less obvious. Yeah I have been crying my pretty little eyes out on and off ever since last night.It has been two days since my first transformation and my life has changed in ways I could never imagine. First of all I did not find a mate like I hoped, so he must be in another pack if he is out there … not that it matters now.Secondly I am apparently a fabled opal queen…something I didn’t even believe existed, but that seems not to be good for me either.But the biggest thing had happened last night when our Alpha came to visit…he had made a decision, and wanted to talk to me.My mom had called me into the livingroom and the Alpha had smiled at me, but it was a rather emotionless smile, and then he told u
*Cathwulf*I hurry in to start working, stopping by Mr Evill’s secretary on the way, telling her that I need a short meeting with him when he has a moment and that it is very important, knowing that elseway I risk her ignoring my request.When I have been working for three hours and still haven’t been called down to his office, I am starting to wonder if she has even told him…or maybe she did and he forgot about me. Should I go ask again for a meeting ?But before I can make up my mind, his secretary finally shows up with an annoyed sneer on her face. “Mr Evill can see you now ... but you better hurry up ... he is a busy man you know”.“Thanks”. I get up, trying to straighten my clothes and hoping I don’t look too bad, before halfway running down to his office, just wanting this over with.I knock and wait for
3 months late *Cathwulf* The menu offered at Joe’s Diner switches to lunch at ten in the morning, though we continue to serve breakfast throughout the day for anyone who wants it; very few customers ever actually want a burger and fries that early. The breakfast crowd is gone for today and I have cleaned all the booths and tidied the counter, so I wander to the glass front door to glance up and down the street to look for … I am not sure … in the beginning it had been to see if anyone might be coming for me, now it is more of a habit. I am far away from my old life, living as a human and hiding under the very normal and human name Sarah Smith and I have adopted a southern accent, that I funnily find easy … I am happy in my new life where no one thinks I am special and no one wants to buy me or breed me. The werewolf life is in my past, so I am not even sure I am considered a rogue. None of the few pedestrians have eyes set on the place, so I return to the counter. I can hear th
*Therian* “Good, I prefer not to have an audience”. The young woman wraps her arms around men and tries to kiss me, but I turn my head away, so instead she kisses me down the neck instead. I am looking towards the door, a weird pain spreading inside my chest. I am not sure why I even do this … this horrible thing. Did I want to cause her the same pain it caused me to know someone else has used her ? To provoke her ? To show her other women want me ? “She hates me”. I say it mostly to myself. “Aww, what if I suck you off, would that make you feel loved ?” Her hands are already fiddling with my pants as she speaks. I am kinda ignoring her, my mind going in spirals and I shake my head. “She was supposed to be mine, but he … defiled her”. “Aww, poor baby”. Her hand slips into my pants. “Let me make it all better, big boy, oh wow … a real Alpha”. “Stop !” I pull her off me. “Get off me, whore … do not touch me”. She stares at me. “But … but … you brought me here, I thought …”. “W
2 weeks later*Cathwulf*I am sitting in the room, our room, me and my mate, Therian’s room. I had thought this would be where I found true happiness, having a mate, being his … instead all I have found is loneliness and pain.Not that he hurts me, not physically at least. Mostly he ignores me, the few times I see him. He is taking his job as Alpha very seriously it seems.He has someone bring me food three times a day, and I have gotten new clothes too. Once a day a stern looking woman comes and takes m
*Therian*Sand and little stones are flying everywhere when I kick hard at the ground on the small beach-like area by the forest lake. My eyes fall on a flat rock. It looks like a heart. A heart with a deep crack, breaking the smooth surface. I huff as I pick it up, throwing it full force along the surface of the lake. It skips over the surface much longer than it should. I don't care. Nothing matters any longer.“Shit, fucking shit”. Finally my mate, and then this, I can’t believe this actually happened.With a sigh I sit down, looking out on the lake. My eyes go to some row boats anchored a bit out in the water, for fishing I imagine. They look like chained animals trying to break free. Caught just like me.
*Catwulf*I breathe in deeply, the room has a faint scent of the forest after a rainstorm and logs burning on the fire, with a hint of something spicy I can’t fully place. The scent wrapping itself around me, invading my senses.My eyes blink open and I try to remember where I am, and what happened. My head is kinda feeling like it is filled with cotton candy.Then a deep warm voice sounds. “Good morning my love”.“Oh ... morning”. I look up at him, and it all comes flooding back, the action, my handsome mate, Being bought by Mr. Evill, him trying too … Oh God..I am biting my lip, and returning my focus to my mate. He is only wearing jeans, his broad bulging chest with the cover of dark hair bare ... he looks sexy and masculine, a real Alpha. And he is the source of the delicious smell.H
*Therian*When I finally spot the car I know I need to stop it and stop it fast, before it’s too late ... I can’t let him defile my beloved mate. I know it might seem old fashioned ... but the wolf in us has a very good nose and the smell of another male and his ... fruitful juices in our mate … in her intimates … makes it almost impossible to be near her as we can smell it to clearly and it angers the beast.I can’t stand the thought of this … creep … this human touching her, of him spewing his essence into her. And I know she doesn’t want it either… she can’t want it.Not knowing what else to do, I make a shortcut where the car has to go around the bend, giving me time to get ahead of it, if just slightly … and without any thought for my own safety, I throw myself in front of the car, trying to look as scary as possible, growling like a maniac
*Therian* I am howling out my pain, raking my fingers through my hair and down over my chest in despair, trying to contain the immense pain. My mate has been taken from me and the wolf inside me is going insane with grief, wanting to break out and run amok… He, well me too, to be honest, wants to kill her Alpha for selling her … and we want to find that nasty Mr Evill and rip him to shreds... we want to save my mate. “I am sorry son, I tried my best, I really did”. My father looks upset. “Maybe ... someone else will come along ... another mate, a second chance mate”. “No.. “. I growl, as I whip around to face him. “She is mine ... I do not care that he bought her. I need to go get her, save her and bring her back”. My father shakes his head in despair. “You can’t just do that son ... not only would it give us problems with her pack, and the ot
*Tom*So I had gone to the trouble of finding out where my little sugar snap lives and I went there, wanting to take her out, romance her, be nice to her ... and then take her home and well take her hard again and again. She has become an obsession for me and I need to have her.But getting there I heard them through an open window, they were talking ... weird talk ... about an auction ... about her getting sold and about mates and packs.I am a curious person, a man who thirst for knowledge, that is how I have managed to bring my fathers run down fur empire back on track and made an insane amount of money, so all this piqued my interest… Also I want to know everything about my little honey pie.To find out what is going on I put a bug on their car and have followed them here, where I watch my little sugar cake change into a wolf, but not just a wolf... a wolf with the most ama
1 week later*Therian*“I thought no one did these auctions anymore”. I sigh looking at my father as we drive down the remote road. “Isn’t it like ... inhuman or something ?”“Well we are inhuman as a whole aren’t we ... but auctions are … very rare these days. But this is also not a normal situation ... if she is a true opal queen, everyone will want her”. My father answers.I shake my head. “But it has to be a hoax right ? No such thing exists ... it’s bedtime stories for cubs ... right ?”“They exist or existed, I saw one ... many years ago. But I thought they were extinct ... it’s a miracle if it’s true”. He starts fidgeting with his ring.“You said everyone will want her ... why ?” I look out at the darkening forest.