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.

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

since we arrived,

to the edge of 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 in m y

running has made my body very tone, and being out in the sun has

compliments my hazel eyes.I keep my dark hair longer, but pulled back in a low

practically purr at feeling the soft,

the surrounding pine trees I feel my muscles relax.I start running towards the south, enjoying the easy slopes that are allowing me to stretch out my legs.I can smell water up

river, I can smell another wolf nearby.I do not know if it is

were made yesterday, I was irritated

is a rogue, I

and sometimes

trees and come upon the riverbank all my