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Masons POVxxxxxxxxxxxxx
I've looked at over four hundred women in the last two hours trying to pick candidates for my royal ceremony, and I'm afraid I haven't picked my mate. What if Ive looked over her on accident? What if my mate is a boy and I don't know it? I don't think I'm gay but what if I see him and things change? With this whole werewolf, mate cosmetic connection thing, it can get crazy then I'll never even know cause I've been picking girls. What if they don't even live in my country? what if they are across the world and I don't know it? Or, what if shes dead? Has anyone thought of that huh? That the future of this pack is in shambles because my Luna died due to malaria or something. I've been stressing about this for months.
Let me explain, when the member of werewolf royal family has to find their mate they hold a giant ceremony. 30 girls are picked to enter the kingdom to find out if the price is their mate. If the prince dose not find his mate he will simply choose which girl he likes best to become the new Luna. Now what if he finds his mate later on in life? Simple the Luna signs a contract sating if this ever happens she will gracefully step down and let the new Luna rule. Since she was apart of the royal family she will still be treated as such and if free to look for her real mate.
Although that has never happened before, the prince gets to choose the candidates that will be living in the castle and there's usually one girl that stands out from the rest. Whether it be her face, or social standing; the prince can normally tell which is his mate. All except for me cause no one stands out, no one gives me the feeling that when I look at her I'll instantly love her. Maybe I'm putting too much pressure on this, love isn't like instant mashed potatoes. It takes time and it took my father 6 months to find his mate.
I had just got done picking 20 winners for the ceremony and no one really stood out, they were all just high social class women who wanted to be queen. I cant blame them, they were bred to be in high society, but nothing is worse than feeling like you're being used. For money, power or your body, and those women make me feel used.
I heard a honk outside my window. I push up from my desk and run out to fin Beta Alex with my very lovely sister Lexi. I haven't found my mate yet but the ceremony is coming up soon so I will find her then....hopefully. Maybe I'll see her in the crowd or maybe........maybe, what if, perhaps, I stop over thinking everything.
"Alex just the man I wanted to see, you are going to pick out the last ten girls for the ceremony, thanks" I smiled, patting him on the back and going to give Lexi a hug.
"What why me?!" He groaned, throwing his hands up in the air.
" You're the first person I saw" I laughed and Lexi joined me.
"How do I even choose the girls?" he questioned me. I just shrugged my shoulders. Going up to the house to give him the papers upon papers full of eligible single ladies like its the bachelor.
"I don't know, do it hunger games style for all care just make sure there's ten of them" I say handing him the files as I start walking away.
"Hey Mason, we are going get pizza if you want to join us." Lexi asked which made me instantly turn around and start walking toward them again.
"Yea why not." I said and we all made our way out to the garage. It is suppose to be so simple, having a mate. Theres no second guessing, "Are they the one", "What if they leave me", or "what if they don't love me". Your mate is made for you, your other half, your soul mate. Humans crave this kind of connection and security in their relationships but we have it, so why is this so hard for me?
The ride there was noisy, Lexi and Alex were looking on my iPad at all the available girls trying to decide which ones to pick. They kept talking about the girls social standing , how she would influence the pack, and a load of other things I didn't care to pay attention to. It's not like social standing was really that important anyway, a Luna is born to be a Luna just like an Alpha is born to lead a pack, they grow into their positions. Well, thats if i can find her, if not ill have to settle for a women who was bred for the part.
We arrived at a little pizza place not to far away from the castle when Lexi decided to ask an interesting question. "Hey Mason what do you think your mate is doing?" I scratched my head trying to think, maybe eating, I heard it's a women's favorite thing to do.
Alex answered "I bet she's out partying like you do every Friday." he smirked but Lex hit his arm while I glared at him ordering my usual pepperoni and jalapeño pizza. It's very understandable if she went to parties and had a social life, but with other guys? Most people save themselves for their mate, but others don't care. Would she be that type of person? Would I care? Ive saved myself but everyone is different. My wolf Dagger growled.
"She wouldn't be at a party with another guy, would she?" He questioned making me irritated.
"She better not be, she better be at home with her mom and dad watching SpongeBob." I stated out loud so both my wolf and my friends could hear it. I don't know why the thought of her going out to parties bothered me, but I just brushed it aside and began to eat.
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Alphas Mrs. Right
FantasyWhen a werewolf prince comes of age the royal family must hold a ceremony at which 30 girls will go to the castle and live there until he choose's one of them to be the queen and Luna. Ava your everyday sarcastic , book loving, commoner is chosen to...
