Unknown point of view
Work, work and more work. I've Labor Day in and out for this pack and no on helps. My mates is useless. My son I learning how to be just like me. I smirked and grinned rsembereing what he did to an omega. He beat to the pulp because he disrespected him. All I want is to kill my mate and find a white wolf. Most people don't know that I'm gay, if. I could find a white wolf I'd kill my wife and take him to be my mate, I thought with a gleam if hope . You see only male can be white wolves, and not only do they have the ability to get pregnant. They also have powers to save the werewolf species. The sad thing is there haven't been a werewolf in over a thousand years. So the changes of finding on is slim to none . I will do anything in my power to get one , to get one and chain him to my secret prism to have sex with him for the rest of his miserable life. And if he rejects me I'll rape him. Either way he will be mine, I thoughts with malice. I was so caught up with my plans about someday owning a white wolf I never heard my obnoxious wife come in.
"Sweetheart a teen has been kidnapped, his parents are frantically pleading for your help, they say he ran into the woods, and his Birthday is coming up soon and he's going to be eighteen, my mate said close to crying.
"And what of it," I growled annoyed.
My wife cried harder having trouble talking like what she was going to say was so important that I would have to look for a bratty boy because he wanted to go in the woods
"Spit it out already," I yelled "I have other business to take care of."
She gulped, which fear in her eyes she whispered, " He's an omega."