WagS

Being the son of the Alpha of my pack is a lot of pressure. The pressure has gotten to me. 
'You have to find your mate, that is the only way you will be complete' 
I didn't grow up listening to those words but that is all I have ever wanted. That is what I craved. Finding my mate to be happy. 
what happens when I find my mate but she isn't the one? 
This is the story of how I completely misinterpreted the calling of destiny and this is the story of how I grab it by the balls and get it back. 

Colin Foxly is in desperate search of his mate and the search leads him to Ashina Hemming. Ashina is perfect in the eyes of everyone. He touches her and feels the calling. He is so sure of it. so sure until he meets her brother, Lowell. The alpha of his pack. The man that everyone is afraid of. The man that looks at him like he is some kind of disease. He shouldn't feel things for him when he has a mate 
It shouldn't make sense. 
But it does.

The Wrong Mate

At a party, I come out of my shell and that is what is happening right now. I am completely lost in the fun and I don't even know why I am here in the first place anymore.

I have drank about six shots and other things that I can't even remember. My head is already tipsy but I am not drunk yet. Rek seems to enjoy the fact that I let go completely and it seems like he has let his guard down too.

He leads me up the stairs, with his hand on my waist until we get to a private area—that I am assuming is the VIP. His hands are on my waist and his touch feels so good. I haven't gotten laid in a while and I would like to. The heat of his touch is exciting.

"You smell like a bad idea,'' I shout into his ear.

He laughs, bending his head backward, obviously enjoying my attention "How does a bad idea smell like?'' he raises a brow and I lean forward until my lips are just softly against him.

The invasion