The Alpha King and His Special Kind of Mate

Fear

I was sitting on my bed in my red plaid pyjama pants and my black take top as I looked at my pale hands, making me think when was the last time that I saw the sunshine. it did not take long for me to look up into my vanity mirror and see the jagged scars on either side of my neck up to my jawline.

I sighed as I heard a knock at my door causing me to get up and raised my nose a little taking in the smell of my only friend and translator Laurel.

I smiled a little as I opened the door to let her into my room.

she was carrying a garment bag with a box on top of it and I closed my eyes sniffling a little.

"We are going to be cutting close but the dress just arrived," she said as she set the box and garment bag on my bed.

I signed to her, 'Do I have to do this, people will not even know who I am, what it the pack is right my mother should have killed me that day.'

she turned to me with a disappointed look on her face as she sighed, "Yes you do and what have I told you about listening to those mutts as they don't understand what happened to you."

I nodded slowly as I walked over to my antique dresser and pulled out my black lace strapless bra and panties as I took the garment bag from Laurel. I made my way over to my bathroom to get ready as fast as I could without hurting myself. I stripped down as I unzipped the garment bag hoping for something simple but knowing my father he would have gone with something more to elaborate. I looked it over and smiled as it was a black mermaid style with matching black lace. I slipped it on and smiled till I realized that it had a corset in the back.

I opened the door to the bathroom and stepped out looking for laurel.

"Oh right the corset," she giggled as she stood from the vanity stool.

I nodded as she walked around behind me and started to tighten the corset as I held the top-up until she finished tightening it. Then I let the top go and Laurel pulled me over to the vanity sitting me down and started to brush my thick white hair. she sectioned my hair to start french braiding it from my temples on either side till they meet in the middle, making look vaguely like a crown.

I stood from the chair and opened the box to see that it held the highest heals that I had ever seen.

I signed to Laurel, 'Do I have to wear these, I'll break my neck.'

"No you do not but I do suggest shoes," she said as I ran to my closet pulling out my black flats.

I sighed in relief as I put them on and before taking laurels hand pulling her with me as I ran down the stairs just before the doors open to the first packs alpha to show up.

"You are cutting close Angel." My father said as I took my place by him just as the doors opened and for the first Alpha walked through the door and my father stepped forward to greet them.

 I watched them as my wolf Pearl had started to get restless and started to speak in my head

Our mate is near I can feel him. 

Oh really, I thought to her and smiled a little blushing hoping that he would accept me.