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

"Are you still mad at me?" Khalid asks me.

He is seated next to me on a log of wood. The fire is burning in front of us and it reminds me of the tent and the conversation I had with Walker just a couple of hours ago.

He nods "Then why won't you talk to me?"

He has seen me with Colin, he knows that I have my friend's back. I don't see the use of Khalid anymore, especially since he fucking snitched on me and broke my trust.

"I think you know that it's best if we just stay apart for a while."

He sighs and I watch him run his fingers through his hair out of frustration but my eyes only linger for a couple of seconds because I sense Walker and his presence is strong.

I turn my gaze to Walker and he gives me a pointed look as if watching me interact with my friends. Khalid is still looking at me but he hasn't said anything.

Blood drinking?