POV: Chance Night
I wake up to my loud ass alarm beeping its ass off. I slap it and it turns off. I get off my bed and go to the bathroom to get ready for school. Ahhh school, the place where people go to learn about life and stuff. Do you detect the sarcasm? It's also a hell hole! School makes me want to kill myself even more than I already want to. Speaking of killing myself here I am, in the shower with a razor pressed against my thigh. I dig deep into my skin a couple times leaving trails of blood running down my leg and into the drain. I cut my thigh because last time I cut my wrist I got caught and was almost sent to therapy but I made up an excuse and stayed free. Thank god! I do not want to deal with that shit. I exited the shower and head into my room where I put on a black long sleeve shirt, gray ripped skinny jeans, black converse, and a light navy blue jacket. I went downstairs and saw Vivian at the kitchen counter. She's placing bacon on a plate that already has scrambled eggs and toast. I hugged her from behind and she jumped dropping most of the bacon on the counter.
"God damn it! Chance don't do that again or I will kick your ass," she gives me a death stare. I give one back "You forgot your contacts again Chance," she says breaking our staring contest. I groan and run back upstairs to put in my contacts that make my eyes baby blue. I look in the mirror, I have cropped white hair, pale skin with light traces of freckles over my nose and cheeks. My pink lips were smooth not crusty. I'm pretty short and skinny. I'm only 5'0 in height and 105 Lbs in weight. But since I'm an omega I have a feminine body. I have a big ass and plump thighs. I then focused on the bags under my eyes and the bruises and the scars. They were ugly and I hated them. I mean why can't people just mind their own beeswax.
I'm snapped out of my thoughts when Vivian calls me downstairs to eat breakfast. Vivian is supposed to be like my mom but she is more than that, she's my best friend, my savior, my angel, and the only reason I'm still alive. I run back downstairs and grab my plate eating the whole thing in like, five minutes because I is a pig.
Its December in Ohio now and it's cold so after I kiss Vivian goodbye I grab my black winter coat off the hook and go to my car. I have a Toyota highlander. If it was summer or any other time of the year I would be on my motorcycle. I drive for fifteen minutes and i'm at the school. I don't park in the school parking lot because if people like Maven saw my car I wouldn't have a car anymore. Your probably thinking 'Who the hell is Maven?' he's Satan. Seriously the most evil person out there. He the cool guy in my school that bullies me for like no reason. Like why? Not only that but he's also the soon to be Alpha of the Silver Blood pack. Let me say it again... LIKE WHY? He's an asshole and I know many other people that would be one-hundred times better at alpha than he is. Oh and if you haven't guessed I'm a werewolf. My wolfs name is Sigma he has pure white fur like my hair just purer, and he has my eyes. I have one deep purple eye and one blood red eye. I'm 17 years old and I'm in twelfth grade because im smart as fuck. Well, I thought might as well get this horrible day over with. It's a Friday and I'm really excited to go home and lock myself in my bedroom for three days. Yayyyy. I'm walking towards the main entrance of the school but someone catches my hood restricting me from walking any further.
"Hey faggot, you're in for a treat today." Well what do you know Maven fricken King decides to show up and right after I was talking about him. Wow, what a coincidence. I turn around to see him smirking at me. I have a hard time looking at his face. Its probably cause he's 6'6 or something and im short also cause he's completely ugly. Ehhhh-well, hes like hot, like really hot, like fucking beautiful. Also he wasn't wrong when he called me a fag I just prefer the word gay. "Hey are you listening to me nerd?" I didn't realize that I was spacing out and was shocked when he swung his fist into my stomach.
"Fucking....asshole." I muttered while bending over and dropping to the grown.
"Have a nice day fag." he let go of my hood and walked off smiling. Oh yeah. what a great day its going to be.
POV: Maven King
I don't know why but every time I hurt the fag my wolf gets made at me.
why do you have to hurt him. your such an ass. My wolf Razick growls at me
Well why are you so worried about Chance he a faggot, a worthless omega, and he was born a rogue. I spit back at him and he growls again.
You'll learn soon enough and all that you did to him will come back and bite you in the ass. I wish I could. He blocks communication with me and I kept walking to class. 'What an idiot' I said to myself. What is his problem that fag deserves everything I do to him. I'm taken out of my thought when I felt a hand slither onto my waist. I looked over at my girlfriend Miley she has curly red hair and deep brown eyes. She had shimmery eye shadow and a bunch of other makeup on. She was also wearing a hot pink, skin tight dress. It had a deep v-neck. I could almost see all of both her boobs which turned me on a little bit. She also has five-inch strappy black heels on.
"Hey babe," I say while leaning in and putting my arm around her waist. "You going to the party tonight?"
" Yeah, unless you want to go somewhere else," she raised her eyebrows. God she was sexy.
"How about we go somewhere else right now." I leaned in and kissed her.
"I think that's a great idea," she answered back and we started a full on make-out sesh in the hallway. We were interrupted by all my friends screaming "GET A ROOM". We backed away from each other. I was hard. "Let's go find a closet somewhere baby." We started walking down the hall. I spotted the fag and he was flirting with one of his friends. Her name was Bianca she had pink hair and light blue eyes and smooth tan skin. For some reason I felt a twinge of jealousy and growled. "Oh baby are you getting excited? I can't wait to feel you in me." She whispered seductively in my ear. I felt myself get harder.
"Damn right. I'm gonna make it so can't walk for a week." We got to the janitor's closet, we locked the door and started making out again. I ran my hands down to her waist and pulled her closer. She wrapped her arms around my neck. I backed her up into the wall and her legs wrapped around my waist. I started kissing behind her ear and down her neck. I started to unzip her dress and I pulled it down. She wasn't wearing a bra so her boobs were exposed already. She had a bright red lace thong on. She unbuttoned my pants and got down on her knees. She started licking the outside of my boxers feeling my boner. She pulled down my boxers and mini me sprang up. Her mouth could barely wrap around my cock and she bobbed her head up and down. My cock was pretty big, I was very gifted. It was eleven inches long and two and a half inches wide and that's without my boner. I Groaned in pleasure. After doing that for a couple minutes she stood up and pulled down her panties. She was beautiful, double D's and completely hairless. I picked her up and put her back to the wall. I lined myself up and slowly slid in. And don't worry kids I put a condom on. She moaned and I started to move faster and harder into her tight pussy. The small room was filled with the sound of sex. All the moaning and the slapping really got me going. I was close to coming. " I'm...cumming"
"ahhh baby cum in meee... ughhh." My cum filled the condom and I pulled out and kissed her one last time. "I really hope I'm your mate." She whispered locking eyes with me.
" I hope so too." I would find my mate when I turn 18 which just happens to be the end of this month. When I find my mate I become Alpha and my mate will be my Luna. I'm really hoping Miley is my mate. She's beautiful, strong, and the sweetest person ever in my opinion. Putting our clothes on and exiting the closet we start walking to classes. My first class is already over so I head to second period. Miley isn't in my second period but the fag is. During class I throw paper balls at him and laugh with my friends when he turns around to give me a death stare. He was still talking to Bianca. Casually talking, no flirting but I still felt jealous and I have no idea why.