The unexpected Luna and her triplet Alphas.

Chapter 1. Another normal day...

Destiny's POV :

- Ugh... I wake up with a jolt followed by my own annoyed groan with my alarm echoing in my head…

- Time for another day in hell.. I said to myself whilst I tiredly roll off the old mattress I call bed.

I put on the same clothes I had worn yesterday, I didn't really own to many clothes so my options lands in my favorite grey hoodie and high-waisted black jeans.

I sight and look myself in the mirror while I slowly comb my long hair, watching as my long locks sprung into place in an instant after every take with the brush.

My name is Destiny and I'm 17 years old. My skin is slightly tanned and it gives it a warm golden glow. My hair is auburn and hangs in loose curls down to my waist. My eyes are bright green like the healthiest leaves in summer. I'm a shewolf, an omega, a nobody.

Nothing special at all.

I was born on a cold autumn night almost 18 years ago, my mother died that night and I have since been raised by my not so loving, rather hateful father.

He probably don't mean to hate me..His only child..His only daughter..

But..Could I really blame him for the constant disparaging comments, or how he constantly remind me what a pain I am to him?

He say it's my faul mother died, she died giving birth to me. His fated mate, his everything gone in a moment and all she left behind was me. A constant reminder of his pain, I look just like her. Same big green doe eyes, same full lips and long hair.

My mothers death had almost killed my father to, he lost his job and all his friends he had before, when his life was good, when his life was happy.

A life without me.

Now, he mostly sit in his old stinky armchair all day long, zapping channels on the old TV and drink himself to an early death.

Sometimes he even take drugs. I hate those nights the most, my father was rarely physical with me but with whatever drug he took always made him aggressive.

One time he smashed my head into the basement floor so hard that I got a nasty concussion and a mad headache that lasted me for almost a month. I trembel slightly at that memory before I quickly gather my school books and put them in my backpack. I cast one last look at myself in the mirror.

- Today will be a good day! I try to boost myself before I leave my bedroom and quietly as I can make my way down the stairs that leads to the kitchen. Seems it's my lucky day, no dad in sight.

- Probably passed out somewhere.. I mutter to myself before I make my way out of our tiny old house.

Yeah..as you can guess we don't have much money, my father don't work and haven't for almost 18 years now.

I work at a little café every weekend and done so since I turned 14. It's just enough to put food on the table, except when my father force me to give him the money I have left to buy himself his beer or drugs.

Even if I don't eat as I should I somehow manage to keep a nice full figure, my hips are wide and my breasts are full and perky, yay for genetics I suppose.

I walk toward my high school, deep in thougt when I bump into someone.

- Oh im so sorr... I start but barely have time to look up before I get cut off by a familiar voice.

- BIAAAACHHH YOU SO f*****g LATE!! The "soft" and not at all obnoxious.. *cough cough* ..voice of one of two of my very best friends stand before me.

Larry is a love thirsty warewolf omega, he is gay and longs to the day he finally find his fated mate.

He believe blindly in the powers of the moon goddess and that she picked a perfect mate just for him.

He is nice and very loving, LOUD as f**k and never feels ashamed for who he is. We been friends for long as I can remember and he is always there for me when needed.

- YOU SCARED THE LIVING s**t OUT OF ME! I squeel and playfully swat his arm before he give me a sufficating hug.

- Comon princess we ALMOST late for Mrs.Buckerys class, she will have my head if im late again. DESTINY I CAN'T GO BACK IN DETENTION AGAIN! Larry say dramaticly as he drag one of his fingers over his throat.

Princess was his and our other best friend Steve's silly nickname for me, I begged them to stop for years but to no use. Now I just accept it.

Larry grab my arm and yanks me with him when he begins a mad dash through the corridors, my short self clumsily flies behind him as he dodge other students on their way to their own classes.

Larry runs so fast that he make us both bump into something hard and almost pulls me down on the floor with him from the impact as we round a sharp corner in the hall.

A soft squeel leave my lips while I'm tumbling forward, but just when I'm about to collide with the hard surface that is the floor, a big hand grab my backback. I hover over the ground for a moment before regaining balance when the arm put me down on my little feet again.

I look up shocked and my breath almost catches in my throat as I lock eyes with him. One of tree of the future Alphas of our pack (the Moonlight pack). The most handsome and coveted bachelors in the north. Alex.

I probably look silly standing there trembling slightly, he just stare at me with those icy blue eyes that could make a girl drown. His face and body sculpted by the gods themselfs with his muscular arms flexing slightly under the brim of a white t-shirt.

Several minutes of suffocating silence pass before he avert his gaze and walk past us with a swarm of lovesick shewolfs after him, all hoping to catch his attention.

I peek around my shoulder and see him do a brotherly handshake with his brothers, Max and Lex. Both of them almost identical to Alex looks, just a tiny bit smaller in size due to Alex being the firstborn triplet but barely noticable.

Hierarchy and rang is very important for us warewolfes, so even if Alex is only a couple of minutes older then his brothers that means he automaticly is the highest voice among them three.

I'm quick to look away with a light blush on my face when Alex turn around with a little smirk as catch me staring.

- Okey..WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT ABOUT? Steve who saw us bumb into the future Alpha said or should I say screamed.

- HUSH! Not so loud! I said as I grab both Steve and Larry's arm and bolt out of there in the direction of our first class. I want to get out from the sight of the future triplet Alphas. Oboy..I had made a fool of myself.

First class pass slowly, we start it with a scolding from Mrs.Buckery. The three cheerleaders and also the popular and as Steve would say "hot as f**k" girls in our class snicker amused as they look at me.

"Bitches." I think to myself as the class finally came to an end.