The Ideal Mate (completed)

Chapter 2:TURNING THIRTEEN

C O L I N

I was walking deeper inside the forest where I was going to meet Kurt. I was happy to accept his invitation on my thirteenth birthday, and not to mention his birthday also. We were both born at the same day, in the same year but of course, not at the same time. I was half a day older, but who cares. Thinking that we shared the same birth date made me want to puke.

It really pissed me off that they only focused on Kurt and forget that it was also my birthday, just because he was an alpha's son. That was why I refused to celebrate it with him when alpha Adolf, Kurt's dad, said and invited me to celebrate Kurt and my birthday together. f**k, I'd rather not have a birthday celebration than celebrate it with Kurt.

I paused from walking and looked around when my nose caught something.

I could smell Kurt.

Curse him! He smelt like horse crap and rotten eggs!

"I can smell you!" I said hearing my own words echoed around the place. "Coward." I murmured.

"I can hear you." He spat and appeared from a huge tree. His eyes were glowing blue making me frown.

"Are you trying to intimidate me with those eyes of yours?"

"Why? Are you?" He stepped sideward, cautiously.

"Hell no." I said. "It was you who wanted a rematch, right? After I beat you during our hand-to-hand combat the day before yesterday." I smirked when I saw his face hardened.

Bull's eye!

I wanted to laugh. Right at that moment, I knew who would win the fight. My dad has been training me for years so I could take over as the next lead warrior, but heck, I didn't want the lead position, I just wanted to be a warrior because it was a pain in the butt to be a lead warrior and I know Kurt doesn't have extra training aside from our daily training and sparring.

"Let's see who'll win on our feral form then." He said as he removed his shirt.

I had been waiting for that time to come for so long. I grinned as I quickly removed my shirt, kicked my shoes, pants, and underwear leaving both of us naked. I was used to seeing a naked man and even woman, especially warriors, scouts, and hunters as they shifted into human form even though they haven't reached their houses from their daily patrols. Hence, it has become normal for me.

But f**k, seeing Kurt naked was a shock.

"You have a very unusually small d**k!" I cursed and I saw him blushed slightly with shock but recovered in a second.

"And yours is a cute one. Are you really a wolf? Or a cute little kitten?" He barked back and I could feel my eyes twitched when I heard the word cute.

"Pray for your life." I said before I drew my claws, feeling them growing from my fingertips and toes, it was awesome. It really felt like I was a real werewolf. My teeth were adjusting as my canines grew and I could feel my bones snapping, deforming, shapeshifting into a beast I really am.

It took me a few long seconds to shift in a full wolf form and that would be my first task. I would train myself after I defeat this boy with a small d**k. To shapeshift in just a mere snap of the fingers.

The moment we both shapeshifted, we charged at each other, clawing and he scratched me on my chest making me hissed but I was able to bit his shoulder area, grinding my teeth on the joints as Kurt pinned me down at the grass. His other hand was pressing on my neck as his claws digging into my skin.

I kicked him so hard, throwing him a few meters away from me and I struggled to stand on fours. His blood dripping from my mouth and I could taste it, the taste and smell of rusty iron but it was good and I also felt the strong oozing of my blood on my neck.

Fuck his small d**k! He snapped something on my neck!

I watched Kurt stood on fours but his leg that I bit the joints gave out hearing him whimper. His ocean blue eyes glowed as he looked at me and we both gnarled at each other.

I could feel my wound slowly healing and I know he was also healing and I wouldn't let it happen. I charged and I think Kurt was also thinking the same thing and stood, forcing his wounded leg to straighten and then charged at me. That was when we heard a very loud and angry grumble like a deafening thunder which made the both of us halted and cowered, looking cautiously to every tree.

I knew it was the alpha. Even though I know alpha Adolf personally, I couldn't help but feel afraid.

Suddenly, someone tackled Kurt. It was so fast that I could only see the flash of red light. And then someone also bumped on me, throwing me to the ground and pinning me.

It was dad growling at me and he was gripping my hands so hard in anger to the point that it felt cold and numb and I could see the disappointment in his eyes making me stop struggling.

I heard Kurt's whimpers as his dad pressed his injured leg. I thought I was only seeing things when I saw the alpha's red eyes but it was true.

It was something that could only be triggered when an alpha feels a huge amount of anger and grief inside him to the point where he couldn't control his wolf, was what I heard. Only an alpha could have the so-called crimson eyes. And it made me so curious of what trigged alpha Adolf's crimson eyes.

Dad let go of me and I gagged a pool of blood making me shapeshift back to my human form without my control and my eyes rolled at the back of my head before everything went black.