The Lycan King and His Mysterious Luna

Today started like any normal day. I woke up at six in the morning and took a shower, brushed my teeth, combed my hair, and got dressed in jeans, a blue Polo shirt, and sneakers before heading downstairs to help cook breakfast. In our pack, my father and mother, who are also the Alpha and Luna, make my brother and I help with chores in the pack. The chores are usually done by the omegas in a pack, but here my mother has us help because they said that they will not have us be lazy, good for nothing, spoiled brats like some other kids of Alphas and Lunas. I don’t mind the cooking but some of the other stuff like laundry, I’d rather not do, but I don’t complain. Everyone here helps so chores get done faster and then I can go hang out with my friends.

My parents always told us that no one member is better than another. Yes, we all have ranks and Alphas and Lunas are always at the top followed by the Betas, then Gammas, but that does not mean that everyone isn’t just as important. My father constantly drilled this into our heads from the time my brother and I could walk. Oh, I am so rude, please excuse me for not introducing myself. My name is Freya Karlotta Cabrera, daughter of Alpha Facundo and Luna Charlene Cabrera of the Dancing Moonlight pack. My brother is Nicholas James Cabrera, future Alpha and royal pain in my ass. We have a love/hate relationship with each other mostly because I can’t stand his friends and he can’t stand mine.

Okay that isn’t entirely true. On both sides there is really one friend that we each can’t stand. My brothers’ best friend and future Beta, Zachariah Sams. Ever since I turned 16 and started filling out, he has been coming on to me or staring at my chest when he talks to me. The guy is an absolute freak, and my brother acts like it is my fault that his friend is a pervert. Unlike some other she-wolves in this pack, I plan on saving myself for my mate. I’ve never dated any guy here and I refuse to do so until I find out who is my mate, if he is even in this pack.

I constantly pray that Zachariah is not my mate because I seriously think I would reject him. The guy is not mate material in my opinion, plus he has slept with almost every female within a hundred-mile range. If she walks and has boobs, he’s had sex with her and honestly my brother is not better in that category, but at least he is in relationships with the women he has sex with and not just hookups like Zach.

Anyway back to what I was saying, now my best friend is Renee Boudreaux and I love her like a sister, but she has one flaw... the girl is in love with my brother and convinced that he is her mate. She drives my brother absolutely crazy which can be a blessing as well as a curse. She follows him around whenever she isn’t hanging out with me and sends him gifts throughout the week. Not every day, but enough to get on his nerves and that just tickles me because, well because it irritates my brother. We’re siblings, so aren’t we supposed to get on each other's nerves sometimes? Now don’t get me wrong, I can get on his nerves and do things to piss him off but nobody else better or they will answer to me. My brother and I can fight like cats and dogs all day long but let someone mess with one of us and we will put all of that to the side to handle the situation.