3 Alpha Mates And A Special She-wolf (Under Editing) (Being Re-Written)

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I am changing the writing style for when the humans and the wolves talk. For example, This is how you will see when Lexie is talking (Bold) and when Luna talks it will be in normal writing font

LUNA'S POV

'Your special Luna, don't let anyone tell you you're not.'

Those were the last words my mother told me before she was ripped apart by rouges. I remember that day like it was yesterday. They are the same last words that play on my mind twenty-four seven, mainly when I am at school cause that's where its mostly brought up. School life is quite difficult. In the sense of trying not go on a massacre through the halls because some posh tarty bitch sticks a load of chewing gum in your hair, and its not just one piece. Oh no no, not just one piece. Try a whole bucket of melted down slop from the chewing gum that's left under tables and in the locker rooms.

If you haven't guessed already, I'm the only werewolf in a human school. What else is there to say. There're all sorts of problems that may and will go wrong. From trying to control your wolf on the day of a full moon because she wants to go on a run and hunt. As well as knowing that all the other wolves out there are probably taking a day off and running around like crazed animals. Also trying your absolute hardest to not rip a blonde bitches hair extension out along with her throat and eyes. Anyways, all the girls like to think that they own the hallways they walk in and make death threats to anyone who even looks at them or their 'man'. The boys are far worse though. Even if they don't think that they own the school they think that they can get any girl just by looking at them and only use them for sex.

One time a decent looking boy came up to me and started trying to chat me up. We started properly talking and then the day before we were supposed to hang out and go see a movie, I found him snogging another girl, and this girl is the one to really grinds my gears. So, I did what any person would do and that is take pictures of it to then use against him another time. I then heard afterwards him talking to some of the dicks in my class saying how he was going to take my virginity then break my heart and all that but I didn't let it get that far as when he approached me the day after I called him some very bad words, which I will not repeat because it was just so many of them. I showed him the pictures. and he looked so embarrassed. He tried taking my phone and threatened that he was going to kick my ass. I very much proved him wrong and kicked his ass in front of all his dickhead mates, putting him in hospital in the process. Long story short, he never bothered me or any of the girls again.

Anyways, there is one girl who makes my life hell, if you haven't guessed it's that same girl who I caught snogging that boy, It's the one, it's the only. Jessica Goldman. Give it up for the 'queen' of tarts with her horny, perfectly chiselled, boyfriend. Alex walker. Let's just say that he thinks he is the king of all the horny bastards that come to this school. They think they are the power couple even though I have seen her spread her legs for any boy who even looks at her not just for Alex. I used to like him for about six months when I started school. But this was before he and his friends took my clothes whilst I was showering at school after a long P.E lesson. I had to walk around in my sweaty P.E kit until I found them. They then proceeded to say that they may have left my clothes on the roof of the school. Me being to witty one in this situation grabbed the closet boy to me and ripped the clothes from his back. I then proceeded to say "You get my clothes back or this will be you." I pointed to the boys and then ran off to get my clothes whilst the other one went to get some on.

Back to the main pains in my ass though. Alex and Jessica. They will do anything, and I mean will do anything and everything in their power to taunt me. Like the time they removed the bolts from my chair before I came into class so that when I sat down, I collapsed and they all laughed and called me fat and I should lose some weight. Or like the times I sat down and put my books on the desk to only realise that there was glue on it and that made my books stick. And let's not forget the food and drink side of this.