My Alpha Mate (SAMPLE)

My Alpha Mate

Creia's POV (Cree-uh)

I never knew about werewolves. I myself am not a werewolf. In my head witches, vampire's, and these so called "werewolves" are all apart of people's wild imaginations. That was until I met my mate. I was now one of those crazy people, except that I now know the truth, werewolves exist and having one as your mate is like a roller coaster. At the end you can look back and enjoy the crazy ride you've endured, but during the ride is like going through hell and back. This is the story of My Alpha Mate.

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My name is Creia. That is short for nothing. My mom liked random names that she made up and my dad liked making my mom happy. I guess Creia isn't an awful name, but most of the time I told people to call me Rae. Rae is my middle name and it wasn't as obnoxious as Creia.

I live in Washington and to be honest I hate the rain. It has to be one of the most bipolar states in America. It has the remarkable ability to literally have all four seasons throughout the duration of the same day.

I am a senior year in high school and we are two weeks into April. Just one month and two weeks left until I'm free, but hey, whose counting?

I heard the slam of my boyfriend's, Kyle, car door. He picks me up for school every morning. I heard him enter the front door and I smiled a little, this apartment gets lonely. 

I lived here alone since I turned 18.  My parents died when I was 9 years old, so it's just me, myself, and I. 

At the thought of my parents I wrapped my fingers around my light blue heart necklace. My mom had placed it around my neck the last time I ever saw her. It has been dangling from my neck since. 

"Creia get your ass down here," called Kyle.

"Shut up I'm going as fast as humanly possible," I screamed back, no one told me what to do.

"Rae baby come on we're going to be late," he whispered and his arms wrapped around me. I slightly jumped at the sudden embrace. 

"You're pissing me off," I sang and then grabbed my white flower sandals. I shot him a sarcastic smile while sliding the sandals on my feet.

"Let's go before you get suspended," he sang back.

"Hey babe," I stated.

"Yes, Creia Rae," he smiled.

"Never take up singing as a profession," I teased while he squinted his eyes at me.

"We can't all be talented singers," he mocked and then grabbed my hand and basically pulled me out the door.

I am a pretty good singer. I love singing; I can't listen to my favorite songs without singing along.

Once we arrived at school I parted with Kyle so that I could go to my locker and make it to my first class on time. I have been tardy so many times that if I am late again I won't graduate. I swear what is the big deal to being late if I still show up to class?

I ran my fingers through my blonde hair and smiled at the familiar faces. I was pretty well known since I was dating the quarter back of the football team and the point guard of the basketball team. Kyle is most definitely a star on the field, court, and in the hallways.

I on the other hand was more of the badass I don't give a shit kind of person, but people found me funny. I mean I'm really fun once you get to know me. In reality I am a huge pushover and very sympathetic. The only people that know how to react to my entire mood swings and sudden personality changes are Kyle and Sydney; my best friend.