Devran is a handsome, dominant, certainly arrogant, and aggressive Alpha who despises humans... Mira is a human. Both docile and beautiful. When this human finds herself in the lives of werewolves everything begins to change. Both tension and attra...
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I could tell by the scent of Jasmine who was creeping into my bedroom so late at night. "Hey, I'm staying with you" I heard her silk-like voice whisper in the assumption that I had woken up to the movement of sheets just behind me. I hummed in response and fell right back to sleep. Melanie became a fast friend when I was brought to their village even though she intimidated me upon meeting her. She held a serious expression that translated to me that she might be bitchy, but I came to learn quickly that she just had an IDGAF attitude and the kind of confidence that demands attention.
If I'm being honest I was immediately jealous of her style and looks. She has perfect brows, long brown hair that curls very loosely on the ends, and red lips left to be desired. I was almost her complete opposite in all my light features.
As a human I was never meant to find this village deeply embedded in the mountains away from my version of civilization. Werewolves did not reveal themselves to humans, but under a strange set of dire circumstances I became the exception just short of a year ago. Many of the people weren't too keen on my presence there at first, but with my people pleasing tendencies I made sure I went above and beyond to give back to the community that took me in. I was an excellent cook for the Alpha house and dedicated my time to helping others with odd jobs around the village or collecting groceries for the elderly wolves who found it difficult to get around.
In time I won the people over. I had only one fear, that when the Alpha's son returned from his two years of training to take on the role of Alpha that he wouldn't be so kind. I had yet to meet either him or his Beta and I worried about their temperament since being a young wolf in power often came with ego. Or so Jasper, the Delta, told me. He wasn't a part of the training just yet so he was my second fast friend just before Melanie.
In the morning I found a sleeping she-wolf in my bed with her head buried under one of my pillows. If she was here without warning that meant she had been with Lyson last night. I'm pretty sure they are going to be mates but since they're both only 19 years old they won't know for sure until at least their 20th birthdays, if not 21. Melanie's parents felt strongly about not dating before finding your mate, so Melanie would lie and say she was with me when really she was trotting the woods with Lyson. I didn't mind.
