Gina

I stand in the body length mirror in my room after getting ready for school. I pull the sleeves down to cover the mark on my forearms and make sure my pants are button and hiding the marks on my stomach as I also pull down the black loose fitting T shirt that I have one. I use to made at my mom, but now I'm jealous. I'm jealous and hurt that she didn't take me with her. That she left me all alone. My real dad was killed in some type of battle that my mom never got to explain to me, so when she died I was stuck with my step-dad and boy what an ass he is. Lately he's been very creepy.

Before I can get deeper in thought my door is being beat on. I'm so afraid it seems at times his strength is like no man alive. I haven't done anything to make him hate me but as time went on he seems to have something against me. I noticed more control over my mom than them actually being inlove but once I found out she was sick I brushed it off to being just that. He pulling away preparing him for her final demise.

"hurry up you fat bitch. I'm not waiting all day. Matter of fact walk, your ass would use the exercise" my step-dad chuckled

You would think I was hurt but he won't get tears out if me today. I have rambled so much let introduce myself. Hi, my name I'd Gina Needleson. I'm about to 17 next and then I just need one more year to hold on to get away from my step-dad. I honestly don't remember his name half the times I call him sir or step-dad. He said that's all I can call him or my life would be worse than what I think it is now. I once heard him say "don't worry, you will be calling me daddy soon" I remember it so vividly because I was 15 and he smacked my ass so hard he left a print.

The older I get the more I smell this odd smell. But it's always mixed with alcohol and body wash that I can never figure it out. The older I get the more my senses seems to intensify. The other night in my sleep I felt like my spine was breaking. I woke up sweating but nothing was broke. I don't understand it and I'll be damn if I say anything to step-dad. I know they usually say "you can leave when you're 18" but in all actuality I can leave at 17 too that's when the school system seems you deemable to make your own decisions concerning high school and if you run away they just label it as a "run away" and don't look for you.

That seems to be my new plan of action. I'm not sure I can continue to get beat rather right or wrong cooking and cleaning for a person who doesn't love me and is becoming creepier everyday. As I wipe a tear I pick up my black cross body purse and picked up black, French and blue backpack and place itnon my left shoulder as my right shoulder is too tender to bare the weight of my books. I walk down stairs and head out walking the 9 blocks to school.... The hell hole.

I get futher I'm about two blocks away and I feel like at any moment my lungs will explode from me trying to walk and breath with bruises ribs. As I walk by a Gas Station my body begins to tingle. I look around because I feel eyes on me. Me being a size 20 I know no one is checking for me, they do but as I look around and anxiety begins I catch eyes with a beautiful built chocolate sculpture of flesh. His hazel green eyes turn to a dark brown as he looks at me. Then he does something I don't understand. He sniffs and then turns his nose up and turns his attention elsewhere. I can't be hurt I know I'm not beautiful and no one wants the fat girl. So I drop my head and continue my walk to the schools doors, take a deep breath

"another day of hell" I say as I head to my 1st hour class.

Raheem

We had a meeting about a possible pack near our compound. I got up taking care of all of my hygiene and then putting on a Bob Marley sleeveless t, with dark blue trimmed in gold ripped jeans. I had already worked out this morning at four and want to show my musclar legs. Last time we had this type of meeting I wasn't as built and I wanted to show the process of the next Alpha. I hopped in my all black Dodge Ram truck and headed to the location. It wasn't far from my house but it's not close as we don't need prying eyes. Not paying attention until I was at a stop light I see my gas hand it's right at the "e" so once the light turns green I head to a cheveron Gas Station.

I hop out and swipe my card and placed the nozzle into the opening for gas and stood there as it begin to pump. I was humming Kevin Gates "two phones " because it was playing on my radio when I got this tingling sensation. It's like something I have never felt. I had no idea where the vibe was coming from. So as I pumped I kept looking around but didn't see anyone

"our mate is near" my inner wolf Azia spoke

I continued looking and then I saw her. She's was absolutely beautiful. She's about 5'4"- 5'5"
Light brown skin that's covered and I wondered why when it's like 87 degrees with the sun on full blast making the heat index rise by the hour. She must have felt me staring because she looked around afraid until our eyes met. She stopped walking and I stared back as if I could see her soul. Her eyes were a beautiful hazel green but they looked broken and alone and my inner wolf was dying slowly from the pain in her eyes.

Could this be my mate. The one I've waited all my life for. Without breaking eye contact I sniffed the air and was immediately turned off. Nope this can't be my mate. She must be the enemy because I can smell is alcohol, body wash and a strong sent of a beta rouge. I turned my attention back to finishing pumping my gas happy that it was over so I could leave. I sped off pissed to the max. I thought I had found her. I thought I had found my mate and Luna. The one. But instead all I see and smell is another wolf from the enemy lines.

I finally arrived at the location and was greeting by my beta and best friend Lloyd. We dipped and I was about to walk but he stopped me in my tracks.

"what's wrong it's all in your Aura " he asked
"nothing I'll be OK. But I have news and I don't think anyone will like it" I replied

Im so pissed because she was so thick and beautiful with the perfect heart shaped lips, dimples, thick thigh a regular sized round ass, and huge boob's. If you didn't know ima tell I am such a boob man. She was perfect in my eyes but I knew she was the enemy and I have to wipe her face out of my mind.

"no you idiot. That's out mate" Azia said

I ignored him I can't argue with him right now I have more important business. As I walk into he meeting room all eyes fall on me and my father stands as he's alerted to my frown on my face.

"son what is it? " he asked concerned
"dad we have rouges in our territory" I said back and everyone sat up in attention

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Hello my beautiful butterflies. Well this is the official 1st chapter oh "Alpha's hidden mate " tell me what you think.

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