SamSingh

You'd think getting a can of soda from the vending machine would prove to be a simple task? Well, it is but who knew buying cans of soda also landed you as the caretaker of your school's star athlete? And who knew it would bring forth secrets about the world that you thought were just myths! Certainly not me....

"Let me go you bastard!" I screamed at Callan but it just made him enjoy my struggle. Fucking sicko! "Stop fighting it Anaïs, we're mates and you can't change that" he told me calmly as if he hadn't just asked me to do the one thing that I could never imagine doing. Loving Callan Baraed.. "Let me go you fucker!" I screamed at him again. I tried to push him away, I tried to pry my hands away from his deadly hold but it was all in vain. Callan was an Alpha and his strength was unmatched especially to mine, a regular pack she-wolf. "Anaïs, you're mine and no power in this entire universe can change that" he whispered in my ear making sparks fly around us, electricity was shooting through my blood as if I'd put my finger inside a power socket. Fucking mate bond! "You're dreaming Callan! We're like the opposite poles of a magnet, we're the last people meant to be together. The goddess made a mistake" I told him. He was the guy I've hated forever and now they're telling me I have to love him? That went against every molecule of my body. "The goddess never makes a mistake and opposites attract princess" he breathed into my ear making me shiver. His words just made me more furious and struggle harder to get away from him. Satisfied with the effects his words had on me, he finally let me go. He gave me one last stupid smirk of his and left the empty classroom. What an ass!

It's been 3 months since we left home. We left the States straight for the council. I can still remember the glares and dissatisfaction of the Lower Council as we stood before them to demand they help us or I'll rally all the wolves against them, a council that couldn't even protect its own. Of course they were the empty threats of an 18 year old, who was consequently thrown in the council prisons for disrespecting the Lower Council. But after Brian, Adeline and I raised hell in the prisons, the Council had no choice but to give us an audience. We didn't ask for funds because I knew the Council won't fund a bunch of teenagers, but I did ask the Council to allow me access to all the packs and information on the packs that were attacked. After seeing the highly censored reports we received which were of no help, I bid goodbye to the Council and decided to collect information as we went from pack to pack for our investigation. Some Alphas, whom Alpha Kendrik had reached out to prior to my departure, offered transportation, accommodation and gave us their complete cooperation while some packs were closed off. So shaken were some packs that we were not only met with reluctance but hostility even violence in the case of Moon's Child pack in Norway. Brian was gravely injured, and it took a lot of convincing to have them take Brian to a pack doctor. We were finally able to convince them to talk with us and tell us everything about the day they were attacked and once they saw we meant no harm, they opened up. The things we discovered have chilled us to our very bones. This is not some simply ploy by rogues. At first I thought maybe some born rogues had evolved in some way, I mean mythological creatures exist...you never know the bounds of nature's capabilities. But boy was I wrong....