Submit, Alpha

Submit, Alpha #2

I'm guessing you're not a morning person. Seeing as how you bite off Tommy's giant gummy bear's head." ~Kane

SUBMIT ALPHA #2

"There is no way in hell! If I got to choose from getting eating alive by satan or this. I would choose getting eaten." My eldest brother rolled his eyes at my statement. Do he honestly not see how terrible this is? It's like worst then when a kid is five and wants a cookie but her older brother decides to eat the last one right in front of her. Trust me, that's has happened.

"Sis, I don't see what the big deal is." Jaxon pushed me into the bathroom. "Seriously, you overreact to everything. It's always the same thing with you women."

"I heard that Jaxon! You're on the couch tonight!" His pregnant mate, Leah, yelled from the other room. Jaxon's eyes widened in fear. This is gonna be good, if there's one thing Jaxon fears it's his mate being mad at him. But I find it hilarious.

"I love you so much honey!" He yelled back to here.

"Get over here so I can beat your αѕs!" Ah, gotta love hormonal sensitive pregnant mates. They make having brothers so much more fun.

"Coming honey!" My brother responded before turning back to me. "Get ready, and take a shower, you smell." I sent him the bird before marching into the bathroom.

"Stupid, Stupid." I mumbled through the foam of toothpaste that was dripping out of my mouth. Stupid Alpha, wanting me to coming in at the ass crack of dawn. Some people aren't lovers of the morning sky. Or the high noon sky.

Water droplets ran down my back as I stepped out of the shower. The hot water did absolutely nothing to change my mood. Still crabby, still annoyed, and still very much not a morning person.

Sighing, I put my hair up in a ballerina bun, knowing if I let my hair dry just hanging down it would explode into a giant puff ball of hair. Applying makeup, I made sure that concealer went under my eyes, and my light blonde eyelashes turned a deep black.

I pulled on my dark wash jeans and a black tank top. I passed my family in the kitchen, just taking a piece of toast before walking out like a zombie.

Before I could get to the front door, I felt pressure in my hand. Looking down there was a piece of paper in my hand. I looked up to see Canyon giving me a wink, he headed back to the kitchen.

An address was scribbled on the price of paper. Thankfully I had ventured through the town early in the week, so I vaguely know the area of the giant pack house. That's where all the teens, single young adult, adults who haven't found their mates, people who have loses their mate, or small children with out families live. A lot of people live at pack houses which meant there must be a lot of space.

So it's a giant house of hormones? Great.

To be honest I don't remember the trip to the pack house, all I remember is some how I ended up at a huge, and I mean huge, gated mansion.

I didn't bother knocking on the door, I banged my head against it. Trying to wake myself up. Not waiting for an answer, I opened the door. It was quiet in the house. Because normal people don't get up at the αss crack of dawn.

"Alpha Kane! Nicollet here! Yeah, what do you want from me so fυcking early in the morning?" I screamed, not caring if I woke anyone up. Good, if I have to be up they should be up.

A girl about 10 years old popped up next to me. I'm ashamed to say I jumped, but the girl came out of nowhere.

"Hi Nicollet, I'm here to take you to Alpha Kane. Follow me please." The little girl skipped ahead of me. Up a flight if stairs and down an empty hall, we came to a stop in front of a big oak door.