The Alpha's Mate
Meet Layla, an ordinary werewolf. Well, as ordinary as a very strong fighting female werewolf can get. She has a loving, fun, playful older brother who has secrets she doesn't even know about. She loves her life with the small pack of hers, but then a dreadful and feared pack comes around the bushes... And her life is changed. Is it for better, or for worse?
Excerpt from the story
Alpha Ryan strides past Alpha Simon, and I pause. Why isn't he with our Alpha Simon? He advances to the back of formation where my brother and I are. I have a bad feeling about this. All of this.
He stops in front of me and stares with his big, yellow-gold and handsome eyes. Wait... Why did I think of them as handsome? His eyes search every bit of me. I am very uncomfortable, but it turns into a warm burning feeling when he pushes his snout against me and sniffs every nook and cranny.
Then he stops on my neck. I am about to run away from him to our own Alpha, when he picks me up by the scruff of my neck like I'm nothing. I'm half his size! Most woman would be about 1/4 of him! How can I feel like nothing to him?
I stare back at my brother, and plead with my eyes for him to help me while I am wiggling around trying to free myself.
He does nothing. Not even Alpha Simon does anything. I can't believe them! I have lived there my entire life! And they let me go this easily? They are such jerks!
Then they are out of sight, the forest covering them up like it never happened. But it did. And I will never forget how my life, my family and friends, my leader, and everything I know disappeared, never to be seen again.