Alpha and his love

It was my 18th birthday the year of my Wolf At the full moon my wolf and I look for our mate Though I was unsure I would find one My wolf had her thoughts of who she wanted without a doubt she had hoped to mate with our Alpha Jaxs. Alphas were rare to come by without their Luna's tho ours had no Luna many she wolfs in our pack wanted him. Alpha Jaxs was tall with dark black hair the bluest of eyes that would turn black when angered he has muscle on top of muscle he was almost beast like many packs feared him. With my pack the Blood Moon Pack being the last to be taken by him and his mighty warriors the wolf clans really had no other alpha to fear. Tho we were sad at the loss of our alpha Raymond we found a sense of protection coming from alpha Jaxs. The Night was young I stood naked in the middle of a filed as the moon called for my wolf. My wolf coming into form now I was now in the back seat to my wolf she was in full control she howled at the moon. She became sad as no mate was to be seen as if her heart was listened to a long and powerful howel came from behind us it was a huge black and sliver wolf larger then I have ever seen his howel called to me I was drawn to him I found myself in front of him. With one Swift bite I felt a pressure on my neck making me roll on my back as if I was in a submissive roll only to find out I had been marked.