The Alpha's Slave Mate

 I hated waking up in a strange bed.I hated even more that my normal routine could not be kept.

Usually I wake up before almost everyone else.I quickly throw o n some sweatpants, not even bothering with a shirt.

These rare hours that I have to myself I use them to spoil myself.

The rest of my days are filled with meetings, trainings, and other pack business.

With the tension in my shoulders I know that I need to let my wolf out on a run so that I am calmer tonight for the festivities.

I know that my pack is hoping that I find my mate tonight.

Truth be told, I am a little anxious to find her as well.

body starts to loosen up.I head to the south and find myself looking up at the window of the

very generous since we arrived, and I am thankful that Theo

the wood, my wolf already itching to be free.I love modern amenities, but my heart and soul belong to Mother Nature.I stop for a moment to strip my sweatpants off thankful that the woods are dense.I am not ashamed i n any way of my body, I have always taken pride

made my body very tone, and being out

told that my skin compliments my hazel eyes.I keep my dark hair longer, but pulled back in a low ponytail when I am

1 practically purr at feeling the soft, dense

enjoying the easy slopes that are allowing me to stretch out my

I near the river, I can smell another wolf nearby.I do not know if it is a rogue,

was irritated

it is a rogue, I will end its

uncommon for rogues to travel together and sometimes they use a

the trees and come upon the riverbank all my senses are on high