The Prince's Mate

Prologue In the werewolf world, the Moon Goddess herself chooses a destined soul mate for each individual wolf. She takes characteristics from each wolf, and matches them with the other half of their soul to help them achieve the destiny she has made for them. So what will happen when Royal playboy Mason is mates with a fiery, independent warrior from one of the largest packs in North America? Mason "Does that feel good baby?" I ignore the she wolf who is giving me a blow job and thrust my member deeper in her throat. She starts to gag, but I don't really care, I keep going until I shoot my seed down her throat. I motion for her to go and she grabs her clothes before scurrying out of the room. I  head to the bathroom and turn on the shower, sighing as I step into the hot water. I am shampooing my hair when I get a mind link from my father. Be in my office in 30 minutes.  I rinse my hair and step out of the shower, dressing quickly, I head to my father's office. I knock on the door and walk in when I heard him say come in. He motions for me to sit down, so I do, leaning back in the chair and making myself comfortable. "Son, you know that you are the next in line for the crown, but, before you are handed the title, you must find us a suitable Queen. You need to find your mate." I  roll my eyes and look at my dad. "Are we seriously talking about this again?" Before he can answer the door opens and my mother walks in. She closes the door behind her and stands behind my father with a smirk on her face and her hands on her hips. "No, son, it means WE are talking about this, so get comfy." Callie Training, training and more training. That's what my life consists of. I am the strongest female warrior in our pack, and I have the ego to match. My father is the lead warrior and my mother is a midwife. I know my mother would prefer that I follow in her footsteps and welcome new lives into the pack, but she knows how much I love fighting and she says it is a good outlet for my anger issues.  I wake up to my mother yelling at me that it is time for me to get up for training. I groan and roll over in my bed, smashing my best friend in the process. She is always here, even if she is the Alpha's daughter. She gets tired of all the Alpha business so she comes here and stays. She also trains with me, making sure that whoever she is destined to be with gets matched with someone who is using their full Alpha potential. She is also a great opponent for me to fight with because we are the same height and weight, though I do win most of them.  We both get dressed and head down stairs where my mom has out smoothies and water bottles waiting for us. "Thanks mom!" We both yell as we head out the door and jog to the training grounds. As soon as we get there, we head over to where our dads are standing. "So what's on the agenda for today?" Alpha Aaron looks at me and grins. "You two are going to be fighting." We look at each other and laugh.  "Okay, but you guys are going to be here all day, we know each other too well." That's when my dad speaks up, "Well girls, whoever wins this....gets to fight with me." We both gasp, clearly delighted. My dad has never stepped into the arena with me. He always told me that there would be a time that he would get in the ring with me and apparently, that day is today.  Mason My parents and I have been talking for over an hour, I have gotten the history lesson, the guilt trip, and now I am sure my mom is just about to give up. Thank the Goddess.  "Mom listen, I know you want me to find my mate and I will, but I want my head in the game. I don't need a woman following me around and telling me how I am supposed to do-" I don't even finish my sentence. I forget the last tactic: Rage.  She flies across the room so fast she was a blur. One second I am in my chair, the next second I am being help up off the ground by my throat. My mom puts her face close to mine and growls. I immediately bow my head in submission. "This is what is going to happen. You are going to go upstairs and pack a bag, then we are going to visit some of the packs that have unmated, strong females. And if we don't find your mate, we will prolong the crowning. Got it?" I nod weakly and she drops me to the floor. I dart from the room and run upstairs, packing my bag and heading to the garage. This trip is going to be a nightmare. Callie "Sorry Chels, I gotta take you out, the old man has never let me in the ring with him."  She smirks at me and tightens her pony tail. "Bring it on girlfriend!"  We both get into defensive stances, and begin circling each other. I love Chelsea to death, but she is a very predictable fighter. She always go for the first hit, and always hits with her right hand. She comes at me and swings with her right arm. I block it and get a quick jab in her stomach. She groans, but holds her own, pushing back against me and coming at me quick enough that I stumble backwards, almost losing my balance. Almost. I regain my footing and land a punch straight to her jaw, she stumbles back and I punch her again, then swing my leg out and kick her legs out from underneath her, sending her sprawling on the mats. She holds her hands up in surrender.  "You win!" I can feel a huge grin spread across my face. I did it! I really did it! My father comes up to me and places a hand on my shoulder.  "You did great kiddo." I smile and wrap my arms around him. "Thanks Daddy." Chelsea gives me a thumbs up before yelling, "Kick his ass Callie!" I hear the Alpha shush her and I grin.  I grab my water bottle and take a swig from it, as well as inhaling a protein bar. I head back to the arena and begin the proudest fight I have ever had.