The Alpha Princess

Anya's Mate

Its been weeks since we arrived on Mackinac Island, Anya and I have been on a constant training routine, we have also been learning a lot more about our heritage and the history of our pack.

our training consist on everything from boxing, karate to Muay Thai which is the best defence martial arts.

"Lena" whispered Anya "do you think that we will be able to find our mates?"

my sister has been worrying about finding her mate since the day we were told that choosing our husbands will be left up to faith, you see Anya has always had the dream of marrying the next Zac Efron of the billionaire empire and moving somewhere in Europe to live, i was suddenly heart broken since we don't know who are what our mate will be like and above all we have no say in the matter.

Anya's birthday is next week and mom and I have already started planning the whole thing, we had to make sure every eligible werewolf was present for the celebration since she will also be mated, luckily we manage to make friends during the past weeks or it surely would be an awkward party.

speaking of the devils, i must have called them with my mind because i suddenly caught a bed of red hair popping around the corner followed by another batch of red and black hair, it was Sarah and Matt the Wicker twins followed by Sarah's mate Roman Foster all three Betas from our pack and also part of our circle.

I caught Matt looking at my sister as he made his way into the training room, I could tell he has a crush on her and i think she does too even thou she has never told me. I believe she is afraid of falling for him and being mated with someone else, honestly I completely understand.

suddenly out of nowhere i was pinned to the ground "ouch" i yelped "what the hell Andre, what was that for?"

Andre got up and offered me his help in getting up, "we are training and you got distracted" he informed "any distraction can lead in you being kidnapped, hurt or even killed by our enemies, we cannot afford distraction" he interjected

Andre was the fifth member of our group and the only omega, despite his tittle of omega he was one of the best warrior in the pack, reason why he is trusted with both Anya's and my training as well as our lives.

I understood what Andre was saying but sometimes i think he enjoyed whooping our butts.

i accepted his help and got up, training was over and mom and i had plans planning the party.

"hey Anya" called Sarah, "i was thinking that we can go into town and shop for clothes, what do you think ?

i know my sister would never say no to clothes shopping so asking Sarah to serve as entertainment while i get busy planning was the best idea i had.

Anya hugged Sarah and they both walked out of the training room and up to her room to get ready.

i said my good byes to the guys and went searching for my mother to continue with preparations for the big day.

the day of Anya's birthday finally came and everything was on its way, the caterer was setting up the food, Anya was in her room getting dress with Sarah while mom and I made sure everything was in order.

I was already dressed and ready for the big moment my sister turned eighteen, i had on a black Herve Leger with a pair of Manolo Blahnik, my hair loose over my shoulder, i know i looked gorgeous because i could see it in the eyes of the guys i passed.

the guest had started to arrived and the waitresses were handing out hors d'oeuvres and champagne, i felt please at my sisters celebrations.

all my friends were here except Sarah who was upstairs with my sister making sure she was a total knock out when she arrived.

"ladies and gentlemen" it was the Mc "with you here tonight is Lady Anya Smith, the person whom we are here to celebrate tonight"

Anya started to descend the stairs slowly, i could see her face had an expression of mixed emotions and i could not tell why, iv'e never seen her like that, she continued to descend and suddenly i heard it.

"Mate" it was a like thunder rumbling through the skies, it was the sound of both Matt and Anya in unison as they both locked eyes. it was then that i understood the look on her face, she had felt it the bond that united the werewolf mates together.

Anya was now crying as she cling to her mate, it was a cry of joy a cry even Matt shared as he too had the exact same look in his eyes and tears dampened his face.

my prayers were answered, the gods had blessed my sister with the mate and life she always wanted and i was thankful for she had found her mate.