The Alpha and Luna’s Unbroken Destiny

The calm before the storm

My name is Brier Nixon, and I am a Warewolf.

I am 15 years old and the only daughter of Alpha Jackson and Luna Bethanie of the Blue Snow pack. We are a fairly small pack, but our warriors are strong, and our pack members are blessed with well above-average intelligence, which makes us great strategists. Our pack lands are mystical, and are surrounded by an enchanted forest. It is said that a long time ago our pack had great magic and every year with the full moon that welcomes in spring, blue snowflakes would cover our packlands, replenishing the magic for the coming year.

Can you imagine magic blue snow? We get plenty of the normal white stuff every year, winter seems to last forever, but summer is finally here, school is out and my group of best friends are planning a summer break to remember.

Tomorrow we are expecting guests and we are so excited. My dad's best friend from Alpha training school is bringing his whole family to stay for a whole month.

They have not been to visit in years. Alpha Roman and Luna Jenna of the silver lake pack have two sons. Jacob is 15, like me, and Xavier has just turned 18.

Xavier is the future Alpha of their pack, and will be starting Alpha training after summer break. All I really remember about them is that Jacob loved to learn and was almost as clever as the people in my pack.

We got along really well, and I can’t wait to see him. Xavier, on the other hand, would always tease me. He was very tall and quite handsome, but would always be surrounded by girls.

He also pushed me in the mud last time they were there, and I got into a lot of trouble with mum.

The pack house has been scrubbed within an inch of its life, and I am now exhausted and lying on the couch in the common room with my two best friends, Megan and Jedediah. Megan is a hybrid, half wolf and half winter fae, her dad, Samson, is our head warrior and her mother is, of course, a winter fae.

The fae town is about half an hour from our border. Jedadiah's dad, Greg, is my dad’s beta and I have known them both since we were pups.

“I am soooooo excited about the BBQ and bonfire tomorrow night, it seems like forever since we last had a party,” Megan whined from the other couch. Jedediah threw her an amused look, “your birthday party was literally three weeks ago”.

Megan gave him a withering stare “it’s not the same, it’s summer, the sun is shining, the temperature is high, all the boys leave their shirts at home, their rippling muscles laid bare for all to see, and as of tomorrow we will have two gorgeous Silver Lake wolves to tempt our newly woken s****l desires.”

She closed her eyes, lost in her lusty thoughts. I grinned at Jedadiah who was shaking his head while facepalming. I chuckle and say, “more than two, Xavier’s future bata and twenty Silver Lake warriors will be joining them too.” Jedediah perks up, “do you think I may be lucky enough to have at least one gay in the group? I don’t even care what they look like, it would just be nice to have a bit of a flirt.”

Jedediah came out last year and there are very slim pickings in our pack, although he did have something going with one of the fae boys for a while.

“I thought you girls were waiting for your mates anyway.” Megan shoved him with her foot. “Just because we are waiting for the perfect male, doesn’t mean we can’t look through the catalogues first,” we all burst out laughing. What would I do without these two?

“What trouble are you three planning to get yourselves in? I always get scared when I see you three hiding in the corner, it makes my blood pressure spike.”

I looked up guiltily at beta Greg. Oh my god, did he hear what Megan had said? Megan's dad HT Samsung, chuckles behind the beta, “come on troublemakers, it’s getting late, time to head home. Brier, Luna says it’s time for you to head to bed,”

I hugged my friends goodnight, and we made plans to meet for breakfast in the morning. The Silver Lake pack were due at about nine in the morning.

I ran up to my bedroom on the fifth floor of the packhouse, quickly pulled on a pair of sleeping shorts and one of Jedadiah’s huge t-shirts that I “borrowed”, he complains that Megan and I have more of his t-shirts and sweaters than he does, and that we make boob dents in them. Then snuggle into my comfy bed and quickly fall asleep.