*A/N This starts when Isaac and Esme walk into the library*
Isaac's POV
As I walked down the hallway, the hair on the back of my neck stood to attention and my wolf began to stir. Feeling restless, I inhaled deeply, catching all the scents in the air, trying to pinpoint the cause of my unrest. One scent stood out in particular: a delicious mix of roses and fresh rain. Inside my head, my wolf is demanding that I track the scent. Trying to ignores my wolfs growls and desperate pleas, I turn to find my sister Esme. Both my sister and I were attractive people; being a werewolf makes you unnaturally beautiful. Since we have alpha blood, this is amplified even further. We both have model type bodies from pack training, high cheekbones from our Mother, and dark hair from our Father. She has my Mom's blazing emerald eyes while I have my Dad's cold gray eyes, matching both our personalitys. I am Alpha of the Crimson Shadows Pack as my Father was before me. Usually an Alpha's son would take over after he is mated but when my Father was assisainated, I was forced to take over at the age of 16. To this day, I have yet to find his murderers. But when I do, they will beg me to put them out of their misery. Since the day my Father died, I became cold and dettached, consuming myself in my job as Alpha. I show zero mercy and have no sympathy, making me a strong Alpha. I have a reputation for destroying any and all who get in my way so no one dares to cross me. Not even reckless rouges get within 20 miles of my territory for they would have to have a death wish. My pack was always strong and one of the best, but since i took over, it has become the strongest pack in the Americas and I will not stop until it is the strongest in the world. I have devoted my everything to my pack; it is my life.
Interuppting me from my thoughts, my sister begins rambling on about her mate, my friend Theo. They seem extremely happy together, as most mates do. They found out they were mates on Theo's 16 birthday when he shifted and have been inseperable since. I have yet to find my mate, not that I've looked. I dont need anyone. Mates make you weak and vunerable. My Father lost his mate, my Mom, to a rogue attack. She was taken during a battle and 2 days later my Father felt the bond break, signaling her death. The lose of the pack's Luna almost destroyed the pack and I refuse to let that occur again.
Zoning out of my sister's tangents, the scent from earlier hits me full force, making my mouth water. It smells so damn good, never have I smelt anything quite this amazing. I can no longer deny myself and I barrel into the library, the source of the scent, dragging Esme with me. When I scan the dusty old library, I make eye contact with the most beautiful creature I have ever laid eyes on. She was slender, with blonde hair littered with natural brown highlights. Her skin was slightly pale, making her ice blue eyes from her porcelain face. All too soon, she turns and runs out of the library, leaving me with my wolf repeating one word over and over again, yipping with joy.
Mate.
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Hi peeples! I decided to split his POV in half so sorry for the mini cliff hanger. Its 2 AM in the morning and I'm sleepy. This sucks ALOT its kinda weird writing from a guys perspective and its uber short but next chapter Isaac will go all sexy possessive Alpha which rocks. Anyway I'm going on vaca so the next chapter will be up by Friday since I lost my laptop changer and cant bring my iMac with me. Dedication goes out to galpower646 since her comment made my laugh. Night (atleast for me!)
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