With graduation over I could finally pursue my dream of going to Harvard and becoming a lawyer. I decided to visit my parents before I went to college. My parents lived in our Dillon, Montana pack house while I lived an apartment in the city. I didn't want to live in the pack territory because I wanted a normal life. I never asked to be a werewolf, so when I first shifted, I left.
I didn't feel welcome in the pack. My parents were the Beta and Beta female, meaning that I being their first born would've been a Beta to the Alpha. The problem was the Alpha hated girls. That meant either way I would never have become the Beta.
Most of the younger women in the pack feared the Alpha because he believed that women were worthless and shouldn't be a part of the pack. He believed that if they weren't mated then they should have no rank in a pack. Which is one of the reasons I was an Omega.
I crossed into pack territory and could here the howls from the border. I was surprised that they didn't send guards to the border to stop me since everybody hated me. As I headed down the narrow road toward the pack house, I noticed a few pups were training in the fields.
I parked my car by the training fields and got out. A few of the trainers looked at me with curious glances, but I kept my head straight. I had always hated watching younger kids train. I knew some of them were as young as 5, which disgusted me.
I saw all of the fights going on but I guess that was how they trained here in the Dark Moon Pack. Most of the time I spent here when I was younger was around my parents house so I've never met the Alpha before. I mean I've met his father but not Jackson.
I was glad I had never met the Alpha, I mean who wants to selfish, ignorant a**hole? Not me. I walked into my parents house, which was right next to the pack house. But they're no where around.
I sat my stuff down in my old room and went to see if they were in the pack house. When I walked in the pack doors, everyone looked at me like I was a disease. I smirked and continued walking.
Entering the pack house felt abnormal because the doors were taller than my apartment doors and made me feel like I was about to walk into Belle's castle. The doors didn't even squeak as I opened them to the huge pack house. Like how do they even afford all of this, their water and electricity bills must be outrageous. Mine is almost $100 dollars because of the cooking I did for my cooking class I took as a senior.
I see my parents in kitchen talking to someone who is rummaging through the fridge. I look around before entering the kitchen. Not seeing anything that interesting I walked into the kitchen to see my parents eating at the table with the same person I saw with his head stuck in the fridge. I sat down and looked up at the stranger and I heard my wolf scream, "Mate!"
What, I didn't want to have a mate. This is going to ruin everything, my whole career! I have to reject him.
"Carley, this is Alpha Jackson."
Oh no. Even if I hadn't wanted to reject my mate, now it would happen either way. Jackson shut the fridge and looked at me, I took a deep breath before almost shouting, "I, Carley Morgan, reject you, --."
Before I could say anymore, I felt a pair of lips fall onto mine. I felt sparks fly between us, so I knew it was Jackson. I pulled away and gasped while I heard Jackson say, "No."
My parents probably thought we were crazy, but they knew how I felt and they knew how he felt. I didn't want a mate and neither did Jackson, so why didn't he let me reject him? I wanted to go to college and live my life outside of the wolf world. Jackson didn't want a mate at all, why wasn't this all over already?
Jackson looked at me and said, "You can't reject me."
I took a deep breath, "And why not?"
"Because you're different."
My eyebrows furrowed and Jackson looked at my parents who looked really confused. He said, "Can you give us a few minutes?"
Without my parents replying, Jackson pulled me out of the room and into what seemed like his office. When I got in there he asked, "Why?"
I looked over and said, "Why does it matter? You don't want a mate."
He growled, "That doesn't give you a reason to reject me."
"I would've rejected anyone, it doesn't matter."
He looked confused, "Why?"
"I don't want a mate, I don't want to live in the wolf world. I have my life planned out already. I'm going to Massachusetts after I leave here. This wasn't supposed to happen. So, reject me and get it over with."
He had a scowl on, "You can't leave. My pack needs a Luna."
I scoffed, "That's not what you've said these past few years. I don't care what this pack needs, I don't care if everything crumbles after I leave. I want to live my life the way I've planned it."
Jackson grabbed my wrists, "I'm not letting you leave, I don't care if you had plans, now your plans are to stay in my pack and give me pups."
"I'm not doing anything for you. I'm leaving."
I tried to pull out of Jackson's grip, but he kept hold and said, "At least give us a chance."
"Why should I, what has this pack ever done for me?"
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Rejecting the Alpha
WerewolfCarley Morgan thought she had her whole life planned out. She was finished with high school, going to Harvard to study in law school and graduate top of the class and be the best lawyer ever. But now that's not going to happen because there is a pa...