Yes, Alpha.

Chapter 1

"Francis!" I hear my mother yell my name for not being ready to go to the packs dinner. It's not really a pack dinner but more like only the high rank wolves have a meeting over dinner with their family and pretend they aren't scheming to kill some pack of rogues or some pack who dares insult us in even the slightest way.
"Do I have to go? You know how uncomfortable and belittling these dinners are for me." For the past 17 years I've know who my mate is and since the moment I was born it has been kept a secret for my "safety." So since I'm mated to a horny future Alpha who can't seem to keep it in his pants every single time I see him, he is with another girl in his lap " in order to not raise suspicions."
" We will not have this conversation again. There is a few other Alphas coming over today and we have to be there to greet them along with the other families. Your farther is already there and we don't want to keep him waiting."
" Of course not." I'm sure mother can hear the sarcasm dripping from tone. But rather ignored it this time just so that we can make our way to our Alpha's Private house, that isn't even that far away from us but hidden.
As soon I step foot in the house I can smell Michael's scent all over the house. Since I'm not 18 yet I can't feel the full force of the mate bond, yet but my inner wolf does recognize him as our mate.
All the high rank families and best warriors are line up to meet our guest. Which is where I see Michael, I try not to make eye contact. My whole life has been dictated by him from a distance. He chooses what I do, when I train, who am allow to talk to, what classes I take and even what the fuck to wear because I am to be dress the way he prefers "no questions asked."
We are introduced to our guest, as usual. I'm always introduce at " Francis, Gammas second child." I know it bothers Michael to no end that I'm not introduce as "his" and my "rightful and proper title."
But thank god, I'm not.
After the formal introduction we are all making our way to dinning room when I'm suddenly being drag away from the crowd. I don't have time to react before a hand is over my mouth and I am unable to yell. Once we are away from the crowd, I know it's Michael who has pulled me aside.
"I never gave you permission to wear such a thing." Is what he says to me in a disgusted tone.
"'I am allowed to wear whatever I want. And I so happen to like this dress."
" You look like a whore."
I know I shouldn't say anything but I can't help myself "Thanks. I wanted to look like one of your little whores and sleep with every guy in the fucking pack."
I then received a slap in the face. And a second after I was pinned to the wall by my mates hand suffocating the life out me.
" Learn your place and watch you language. We both know you will remain pure till the day I choose and I will no hesitate you punish you"
He then let's go of my throat and fall to the floor gasping for air.
" Go fuck yourself." I let out in between breathes, infuriated. He then bends down to the floor, gets in my level and whispers.
" By the end of tonight, the only thing I'll be fucking will be you."
" I'm still a child in the eyes of the moon and you are no alpha, yet. We both know that won't be happening" I finally compose myself and am capable of staring back at him with no fear.
He grabs my forearm and drags me to the dinning room where everyone but us is there. The Alpha is giving a speech and as he finishes his last sentence as we enter together my heart drops.
"My son has found his mate once she comes of age she will be with pups and only then Michael will be allowed to rule."
All eyes on me. I can't move. This can be happening. Our Alpha wouldn't just give up title. I can't breath. I'm not ready to be called Luna. I won't. I try taking a step back to leave but Michael pulls me forward to sit next to him in the table. This isn't my seat, I don't belong here,
Michael whispers in me ear "Behave or your family is strip or their title."
Once we are seated and the other Alphas are congratulating their future leader. There is no king or queen in the werewolf world but if they were, we would be it. My pack has always be successful in both the human and werewolf world because of the perfect balance we have created within ourselves to be the perfect amount of human and wolf. Most packs can't do that they are either to focus on their wolf side or human side. Not us we can kill, hunt and mate while still being able to socialize with human, have serval successful business and be educated.
The food is serve business talk has started and females are meant to be quite. We may have created a perfect in between two worlds but females will always be seen as below the male, not matter the world.
Before I know it dinner is done and so is business, Michael and I are excuse early and he still dragging me around. I'm not even able to talk to family before leaving.
We're in his room. And I just loose my shit. I free myself from his grip and slap him.
"Don't you ever touch me, again."
I don't yell knowing there is still people hear.
I don't what happen next because I just start seeing black.