The Rejected Wolf

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Tyler’s POV

I have been driving for hours now. All I want to do is sleep. Today has been a long and stressful day. I would be dead by now if it wasn’t for Aunt Maggie. As I drive, I feel throbbing pain run down my spine. *Oh no! We are turning Julian* with that I quickly stop and run into the woods nearby.

The pain is unbearable. All I can think about is how hopeless I am. How could I let people walk over me? My bones crack and shape into a wolf. Finally, I see my fur. It’s white. Wait what? I’m a white wolf? No, I can’t be. You see, white wolves are usually royal wolves or they are alphas of The White Knight Pack. They were warriors back in the day that have been extinct for centuries. Their stories have been told to children for generations.

I remember my mother telling me about them. The pack consisted only out of males and they could produce children. There was even one that was mated to the Alpha King and whoever his decedents were, they would be able to also produce heirs from males. The pack dissolved because rogues killed the last Alpha’s son and mate making him go rogue. Brandon doesn’t know what he rejected, but why aren’t my parents’ alphas? Could I be adopted? I even out my thoughts and fall asleep where I am. I’m too sore to move.

As dawn approaches, my sleep broke. The best thing to do is to go down to the small lake and have a bath. I proceed to do so. Just as I put my foot in, a huge, I mean huge black wolf attacks me from behind. It’s beautiful. It bites my arm, and steps back when I just stare at it. It transforms into the most gorgeous man I ever saw in my life. Damn, he’s flawless. I want to tackle him and devour him, but then I would be the woman if we ever had a relationship. Wait a minute.....what am I even thinking? He pinches me. Ouch, I do feel pain you know. “What are you doing in my land rogue?” Damn, even he’s voice is sexy.

I stand there staring at his ripped body. “Rogue!!! Did the cat get your tongue?” I could feel Julian getting restless, so I reply like a diva, you know Gretchen Wieners’ sass, “WTF, I just turned last night, I was rejected and banished. My mate thought I am a worthless baboon because I am a guy. So, I left and now I’m heading to the city. At least there, I would be accepted for who I am. Is it my fault my mom and dad decided to have s*x and have me?”

I hear a chuckle; I glare at the beautiful creature. “Why don’t you join my pack until you are old enough to go into the city? You could graduate so you can get a good job. I will even help you. I can’t stand it when packs ill-treat their members. I am also a rejected rogue. I simply started my own pack because I have alpha blood. Come on, let’s get you to the pack house. If you decline, I’ll have to kill you.” I gulp and go to my car. I drive it to the pack house.

When I get there, all I could do is stare at it in awe. It’s huge and elegant, enough for a king and his army. I can tell now; I’m going to have a great time here. “So what is your name and what pack is this?” I ask him. “My name is Oliver Watson, and this is the Dark Red Moon Pack.” Hmmm, impressive. “Thanks for taking me in, I really appreciate it and I’m sorry for being sassy earlier”, I stated honestly. I am grateful. I really need to start my planning, maybe they can help me. I could feel eyes on me, but they aren’t glares of disgust.

I look up and see six young handsome gentlemen looking at me. I think I’ll play a bit. “Ok Ollie, I know I’m sexy, but why are they looking at me like that?” I turn to them to introduce myself, “Hello, I am Tyler Julio Garcia. I hope I can join your family.” I wink at them. They start coming forward to introduce themselves to me.

Oliver got tired of it and walked away. I meet the guys. The Beta was Arjen he is a little older than me, the gamma is Joshua and he is a year younger than me, and the rest were the warriors, James, Victor, Michael and Angelo. All of them are hot. I would let all of them tap my ass, but we don’t need to say that out loud. Please keep that a secret.

Arjen shows me my room. It looks amazing. I would never get such a suite at my old pack unless Brandon accepted me. “Here is your room; I hope that it is up to standard. If you need anything, please call me. We have all been rejected in some sort of way so we understand what you are going through. You are very strong. We are lucky to have you Ty”, he then smiles, and I know I’m a goner. I blush; I have never been treated with such respect. “Thank you very much. I will reach out when I am ready”, he nodded, “Well I’m going to leave, you have school tomorrow.” And with that he leaves. I lie down on the bed and contemplate this. I now have a home. Time to jump on the bed.