The Alpha's Silver Star

Prologue

The laughter of the  ugly b***h in front of me filled my ears as I sat there soaking wet from having water poured on my head. Who is the one responsible for my current state? Well no one other than Chloe Statton, the number one "It" girl and head cheerleader. She was the one that was laughing at me along with her little fake plastic friends. The rest of the cafeteria was dead silent, minus a few laughs here and there from a select few of people. Now in most high school situations the whole room would be laughing at the poor victim. Not at this school. You see most of this school's population is made up of kids from our local pack, and the rest are ignorant humans. They are the few that are laughing. 

The pack members know better than to cross me, unlike the humans. There are several reasons for that. 

Reason one would be that they know I can kick some serious ass. 

Reason two is because of the three guys sitting across from me at the table. My brothers.

Final reason is because of the "It" boy Nathaniel Walker, who is walking our way now.

You see, the high school "It" boy is no other than our packs upcoming alpha. He has a soft spot for me.

"Chloe what the hell is your problem?" Roared Nathaniel.

"Oh i'm just showing this freak here where her place is. I'm surprised that she has these three yummy snacks with her though." Chloe sent a flirty look my brothers' direction. 

All three scowled at her and started to stand up. I held my hand up stopping them. This was my fight to battle, which I planned on winning. Nate was glaring at her too and I could see he waned to say something, but he knew better than to interfere, especially from the look I sent his way. Standing up tall, so not to look small and weak, I gave her a hard look. That seemed to surprise her. Guess this trash thought I would just cry and run away. That just not my style.

"I must say that i'm disappointed. Pouring water on someone head is one of the most classic mean girl behavior. If your trying to insult me, try something more original. Or is there nothing but empty air in that thing you call a head?"

Chloe just stood there turning red with anger. Her little followers all stopped laughing and took a step back. Guess they fear her wrath. Sorry girls, but the one that needs to be scared is your friend here.

"YOU b***h!" Chloe raised her hand to hit me, but I moved faster.

Before her hand could even get close to my face, I grabbed her wrist and spun us to where i had her arm pulled behind her back and face planted on my food. The whole place was filled with her screams. Now if they are of pain or anger is debatable. Personally I think it's both, considering I have a pretty strong grip on her arm and we also have spaghetti on the menu,and miss cheerleader has decided she was going to wear all white today.

"Now I want you to understand one thing. You may think and act like hot s**t, but darling you aren't nothing more than walking trash. And if you ever try to bully me or anyone else in this school again, your little cheerleading career is over." I put more strength in my grip causing her to yell out.

"Let me go! Please i wont do it! Just let me go!" She started sobbing.

After a few more seconds of holding her, I finally let her go. She stood up and ran away so fast, that you would think she was part wolf. Her friends looked at me with fear in their eyes before running after their friend.

The whole cafeteria erupted in laughter and applause. The majority of the humans had shocked faces, while the wolves just had smirks. They know i'm not one to mess with. In the werewolf world, strength is highly valued. The more strength one has, the more respect. Now in no way am I saying the weak are suppressed. They are only pushed a lot harder than the rest. Well in most packs that actually care for each wolf, like our pack. I actually help train the less stronger wolfs.

I hear my older brothers laughing behind me as I continue to look at where Chloe ran. I felt two arms come around both of my shoulders. I couldn't help but smile. It was the twins, Blaze and Diesel, that had their arms around me. Blaze was the one to my left and was a good 5'10. Reddish blond hair with hazel eyes. Diesel was to the right standing at 5'10. He had reddish blond hair as well, but his eyes were hazel with a hint of green. They are 18 years old.

Brayden was coming up behind and ruffled my hair. He was a good 6'3 with green eyes and dark brown hair, that have a hint of red in the sunlight. He was the same age as the twins.

Now you may find it strange that all of my brothers are the same age and only two are twins. Well the answer to that is simple. Brayden and I are actually adopted. Mom took the two of us when we were really young. In fact I was only a baby and Brayden 3 years old. We were found at her doorstep with no note of any kind. No names or any idea about when our birthday was. All Brayden remembers was that he was 3 and I about 6 months. Not many 3 years old remember to much information. 

Well enough of that, back to the present. My brothers and I are all very close, despite being 3 years apart. Like I said, all three of them are 18 years old and are actually seniors this year. Little ole' me. My name is Keira, 15 years old freshman. The reason that b***h called me a freak was because of my physical appearance. Now while my natural hair color is the same as Brayden's, i actually dyed mine a light purple, almost lavender, color with same dark undertone. It's not like I don't like my natural hair, I love it really, I just like the color purple more. Although the most freaky unique thing about me is my eyes. My left eye is green, while my right eye is blue. They have always been like that since I was a baby. The doctors say that it's a rare eye condition called heterochromia. It is something that is either inherited or caused by some type of injury. Seeing how I was a young baby with no signs of injury when mom took us in, we decided it is something I inherited from my birth parents.

"Geez Keira did you have to go that far with her? I mean she's only human." I turned to Nate watching him run a hand through his hair shaking his head.

"Nate this is not the first time she tried my patience. Nor am I the only person she been a real b***h too. It's not in my nature to standby while someone is being attacked."

"I know it is. It's part of the reason why I chose you as my chosen." He looked at me with those pretty baby blues of his.

Nate was actually 2 years older than me, being 17. Pretty blond hair and baby blue eyes, and like he said, i'm his chosen mate.

All alphas have until their 30th birthday to find their fated mate or else mate with their chosen mate. Some alphas don't wait until their 30th before mating with their chosen. Some people like the idea of marrying someone that they love instead of someone that fate gives us. Normal wolves will generally wait for their fated, but the alphas don't have the luxury. They need to ensure the alpha bloodlines continues. According to our history, all the alpha bloodlines nearly disappeared when the Great Werewolf Depression. The GWD was the same as the Great Depression you learn in normal history class, but it had a harder impact on the werewolves. Back then wolves followed the Fated mate rule strictly, which nearly lead to the downfall of the alpha bloodlines. You see, without a heir to pass down the bloodline, that pack's alpha bloodline would disappear. Some bloodlines actually died out and had to be replaced by the beta of that pack. All the remaining pureblood alphas met and decided upon the Chosen mate rule. So not all alphas of today are the original bloodline of that pack. Nate's bloodline is one of the original ones left in the world. 

Now whenever a wolf mates with someone that isn't their fated, the other wolf will be able to choose another wolf to mate with. The elders actually believe we have two mates, the first being the fated and the second being the chosen. So when a chosen mate is picked, the fated is actually free to find their second mate. I have seen some alphas who are very happy with their chosen mate and the family they have. 

Nate has always been close with my brothers and I. You see our mom is best friends with Nate's mom, ever since they were girls. Truthfully they were silently hoping we would be mates so that our families could be one big family. However, we are not each other fated mate.Whenever a wolf turns 16, they can tell who their mate is even if the mate is still under 16. When Nate turned 16, he came straight to my house to see if we are fated, but turns out were not. By that time we had our mind set on the possibility of being mates, I even spent time around Nate's mom Sarah learning all about being a Luna. When we found out we weren't fated, Nate then decided that I would be his chosen mate. Which i'm totally okay with, because even though I love my family and pack, I also have another love. MUSIC!

My brothers and I actually created our own band, with our mom teaching all that we know about music. Our plan is to make it big so as to support our family and pack more. Neither are we or the pack in a poor state, but we are a small pack in a small town. Everyone looks out for everyone, so with me being the next Luna, I plan on ensuring our pack is well taken care of. We are going to do what we love and take care of our pack all at the same time. Now you may be thinking that it is all wishful thinking, but we actually have met with a manager. Mom actually use to sing as well, so she got in contact with her old record company to listen to our music. They love our sound so we will be signing contracts soon, however mom is to overlook everything as our manager. So not so much of a dream, but a dream coming into play.

The one thing that would put a damper on everything is if I or Nate met his fated mate. If Nate meets his Fated and wants to be with her, then i will respect his decision. If I was to meet my Fated, then he would have to prove to me that he is truly worthy. I will not settle for anything less. Fated or not. Harsh, but very true. Granted I have to say I'm pretty happy with Nate and my life now, so I don't really want my Fated. I am a girl who loves the freedom that I have with the people in my life now, and I don't plan on giving that up. My Fated can try all he wants to change that, but it just won't work.