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Love&Fire

🇺🇸Karlee_Cleverley
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Asland is a young werewolf. He'll soon be seventeen and has been searching for his soulmate for a year, but what happens when rouges attack at the dead of night. The night before his big day. Alarms going off, wood burning, and a voice heard. What could this mean for the young Asland. Will his pack be destroyed or will he be able to save them. Read his story and find the answer.
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Chapter 1 - Last day of school

"Asland, Mark Johnson. Get your furry rear end out of bed!" I groan at my mothers words as push myself away from my bed. I walk into my bathroom and take a shower. As you heard my mom yell, I'm Asland Mark Johnson. I'm seventeen and the son of the Alpha of the Firestorm Pack. Oh did I forget to mention that I was a werewolf. Will I am and since I'm the son of the Alpha,I got my wolf at young age of eight instead of age sixteen like over wolves. We aren't the werewolves that shift into a humanoid wolf only on a full moon. We may shift whenever we want once we get our wolves and the moon as no affect on us.

Through I still not able to find my mate until I'm sixteen. I've been looking for her for a year now. I sigh as I turn off the water and walk back into my room. As I got dress, mom yells from downstairs. "Breakfast is done." I smile as the mention of food. I run down the stairs, two at a time. I quickly enter the kitchen and run to the food. I hear my mom's soft laughter. I turn and gave her a toothy grin. She returns my smile with her own. "Boys and their food."

I look at the time and see that it's time for school. I hurry and eat my pancakes and bacon. I grab my bag and keys and run to the garage. I get into my car and race off after the garage door opened. I soon pull into the school parking lot with time to spare. I park my car in an empty space and cut the engine. I get out and head to the torture chamber they call school.

"Land!" I growl as I heard the stupidest nickname ever. I continue walking not acknowledging my best friend and soon to be beta. He runs up to me and puts his arms around my shoulders. He's a little smaller then my six one. "Mitch get your arm off or lose it." I growl out, Mitchell sighs and pulls his arm away. "As violent as ever I see." I roll my eyes and head to my locker. "So I hear you're having a party tomorrow for your birthday."

"Yeah, you're the one that planed it." I put my stuff away and grab what I need. I start to head to class when I hear the most awful thing ever. "Babes!" I growl and continue to walk to class. "Babes wait up!" I hear her running so I do the most logical thing ever and walk faster. Mitchell runs to class. Just as I'm about to enter a claw-like hand grabs my shirt. "Babes way do you keep running from me?" I turn and glare at her. Two months before my sixteenth birthday Amnia shifted into her wolf. Ever since then she has been clinging onto me and saying that we're mates.

At first I was flattered, but when she went to kiss me. Claude, my wolf growled in anger. That's when I knew she was lying, but I had no proof so I put my trust in Claude and stayed away from her. Ever since then I've smelt different men on her. Which disgusted me, if she was my mate she would have waited for two months to prove her statement, not turn around and go dating every desperate unmated male. Now I do know that she is not my mate, through she still acts like she is. "Come on we're mates." Claude growls and takes over. He grabs onto her neck and pushed her against the wall.

"You. Are. Not. My. Mate." He growls out every word deadlier then the last. "Even if you were, I would have hoped you would have waited two months to prove your statement, then to go dating every desperate unmated wolves. I smell them and it's disgusting. Fortunately, I'm now seventeen and can tell that you are not my mate." He releases her and hands me back control. I walk into class and sit down. I ignore the stares, luckily she didn't make me late to class. I can't wait to find my mate, my one and only. I hope my mate is kind and fights for what she believes in.

'And don't forget beautiful.' Claude puts in his two cents. I'm more into her personality then looks, that's just a bonus. I sense, Claude nod in agreement since he's only a spirit of his old self. Every werewolf gets a wolf spirit of a past wolf. The spirit wolves are guides into the wolf world. They usually take most of the pain of the first shift. They are also the ones that help us find our soul mates. We can find them ourselves but our wolves can find them faster.

They are also very protective and possessive of their mate especially Alpha male wolves. I just can't wait until we find her. "Asland!" I look up at my friend. "What?" He crosses his arms. "Class is over and I've called you like five times. The next class is about to start." Claude starts laughing which sounds like a choking dog. I grab my bag and run to my next class. Great I haven't met my mate and she already consumes my mind.

The bell rings right as my foot enters the class. "Cutting it a bit close there Mr Johnson." I give Mrs Wrish a smile. She is one of my favorite teachers. She's a sweet old lady but don't get on her bad side it's scary. She returns the smile, "well take your seat." I walk to my desk and sit down. Fortunately it's the last day of school until summer break. Why, am I at school for the class parties of course.

"Everyone to the gym for yearbook signing." The loud speakers goes off. I decided to just head home. I bolt to my car before that witch comes and asks me to sign her yearbook. I get to my car and get in. As I start the engine someone decides to jump onto my trunk. I let out a growl as Mitchell gets off. "Hey can I hitch a ride?" I smile, "sorry. Only babes can hitch a ride in my car." Mitch gives me a fake look of shock. "Who are you, and what have you done to my sweet Land?" I growl at the nickname. "Get in before I leave." Mitchell hops in and I drive out of the school parking lot. "Can we go get something to eat before getting home?" I roll my eyes. 'He loves food even more then you do.' I grin at Claude's comment.

We pull into Windy's drive through. "Welcome to Wendy's, order when you are ready?" I look on the menu nothing looks very good. "I'll have a large chocolate frosty and my friend will have a baconater meal with a large fry and coke." Mitchell has a large grin. Oh buddy that's leaving soon. "Oh you know me so well, I could kiss you." Mitch teases as he grins. "One that's gross and two you're paying." Mitch's face fell he hates paying. I hear a soft laugh in the intercom. "A large chocolate frosty, a baconater with a large fry and coke is that correct?" The girl's voice was squeaky because of the intercom. "Yes," the girl give me the price and tell me it will be the second window. I pull up to the window. Mitch hands me his money. The girl slides the window open and I handed her the money and she gives back the change. After a minute she comes back with the food. I drive off with a pouting Mitch since I don't allow eating in my car.

After we get home I ate my frosty while Mitch stuffs his face. We decide to play call of duty. I so dominated the game. "Boys Dinner's done." I hear mom call out. "Race ya," Mitch says as he already runs off. "Oh you're on." I call back and sprint passed him. He growls in frustration. "I win," I serve my plate and start to eat. After dinner I head up to my room and took a shower. Tomorrow's my birthday. 'Yeah and let's hope our mate is there.' Claude howls in joy. Well let's get to bed so the morning can come faster. I get into my pj pants and get into my blankets. "Good night Claude." I close my eyes as I hear him say good night.

————————————————————————If you're having problems pronouncing the names.

Asland = As + land

Claude = Clawed

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