Unknown To Me

The New Girl

Antonio's POV

"s**t s**t s**t I'm going to be late!" I jumped out of bed. The one time I actually need to be up for school i'm cutting close. My hair is ruffled and going everywhere. I threw semi decent clothes into my back pack so I could change as soon as I shifted back. My name is Prince Antonio Levine. I am the crowned prince of the Lycan Throne. Its odd to say that because I am just your normal werewolf. Okay scratch that, not necessarily normal. After my family kept the late King Solaces' promise, to protect the throne, our wolves were abnormally bigger, more agile, and stronger. As a usual alpha wolf, my wolfs fur is midnight black, but it shimmers under the light of the moon, making him look like the new moon. My father, Adriel, his wolf is the same as mine, but I am a tad bit bigger than him. My grandmother says it is because I meant to do great things for the supernatural community but in all honesty, I think old age is just getting to her. I love my nonna but she speaks in riddles.

"Walking on thin ice there Mr. LeVine" Mr Walters, the principle of ellington, says raising his eyebrow.

"I tried to wake up Rome, and dont give me that look, if it werent for me getting crowned soon I wouldn't have even come." I sneered

"Hey! we keep it formal in public, you know we are a mixed school, and although most of the humans know about us we got a few new tranfsers this year. So for the sake of that, PUHLEASE, address me as 'Principal Walters' or 'Mr. Walters' thank you very much." He gabs.

Rome, or "Mr Walters" is a few years older than me. His family are named warriors to the Lycan Throne, but he wanted to pursue his dreams within child care, and although being a principal is not nearly as close to what you would assume child care is, he is satisified with his career. The reason I am taking classes at Ellington is not only because I have to, to claim the throne, but also because of the amount of she wolfs that throw themselves at me. I know playboy act isnt cute, but hey Im only 20, let me live before I find my mate. Plus all these she wolves salivate over the chance of becoming queen. Even though I never put it in their head because obviously I want my fated mate as my queen. The only she wolf I have thought of taking as a chosen mate, was Kalissa, but she ruined that for herself for barging in on me with an omega servant at the castle. Damn woman has lost her mind.

As I am walking up to my first class the faintest smell of pumpkin, nutmeg and cinnamon reaches my nose. Carlisle, my wolf, begins to pace.

"Dude whats up? You're making me anxious as hell" I say.

'I dont know Antonio, I feel like something awesome is going to happen. and knowing you dont f*****g ruin it' He spat

I get to the class and when I open the door the smell is full on blasting into my nostrils and I swear im druling at the sight in front of me. Theres a girl with black hair in a sloppy bun witha few of her beautiful long curls fanning her face, tanned skintone like she spends her time outside daily, curves that I can tell are hiding underneath her cream sweatshirt, but what catches me the most is her unique eyes, their dark blue with a swirl of purple. As soon as I'm done gawking at the beautiful woman in front of me I hear Carlisle howling up a storm yelling mate.

'Finally you freaking dim wit MATE IS RIGHT INFRONT OF YOU TAKE HER AWAY' He whines

I realize what hes saying and yell out "MINE" infront of our entire class which causes the other students to gasp and whisper around. My mate is just staring at me dumbfounded like she doesnt have a clue what that means.