The slick sounds of sex filled the air as I walked down the hallway. Grunts and moans were mingling with each other. The front door to my boyfriend Scott’s house had been opened. I had only come to say goodbye before going to the academy but now I was regretting it. I opened the door to his room and what I saw was horrible.
Knowing about it was completely different than seeing it with my own eyes. What I was witnessing made me sick—the man and the woman’s body intertwined together, the man on top of the woman was still thrusting, looked like he enjoyed it a lot, the woman screamed when she found out I was standing at the door.
“Did I interrupt you?!” I asked with a cold tone, I tried my best to suppress the anger in my heart and the impulse to tear the man and woman on the bed apart. The man looked at me with fear and panic in his eyes.
His eyes locked on mine, wide and frantic. There was Scott, my boyfriend, lying in bed with some other woman.
“Aria,” Scott started dumbly and jumped off the bed naked.
But then my eyes flicked to the woman he was with. She gave me a dirty look, like she was showing off.
“Babe, I swear this isn’t what it looks like,” Scott continued to mumble as he started grabbing his clothes.
“What does it look like?” I reiterated with a scoff. “It looks like you’re too busy screwing someone else to even notice I am here?”
Scott’s face fell, and my heart went along with it. I watched as he tried to find an excuse and fumbled on his words. His eyes flicked between me and the girl behind him, who was watching this happen with amusement.
“It’s not my fault, I didn’t want her, I-It’s just that… well, you know… we haven’t been intimate, me and you, and… t-this—this was just a release.” He headed toward me, tossing his shirt over his head. His eyes softened as they met mine. “You know I love you, Ri. But you can’t always keep me waiting.” The way he looked like he still loved me made me feel even more disgusted.
He tried to put his hands on my hips, but I yanked myself away. ”That’s a sorry excuse,” I said.
Scott had told me he’d respected my decision to wait. That was all a lie, and now I had proof right in front of me.
“But–” he began.
I cut him off. “Whatever, Scott. You can fuck whoever you want, we are done,” I spat out. I turned to give a dirty look to the woman cowering on the bed before leaving. I walked out of his house and got in my car, heading for home.
Scott and I started to date a year ago. He was the son of Alpha Tyrone. His father always wanted to be a member of Alpha Board which meant he was born in a good family.
I’d only dated him because he didn’t know I was the daughter of Alpha Rick, despite being of Alpha blood himself. I thought Scott was different. He seemed to be sweet and acted like he didn’t care about status. We had a good time, but soon I found out he was not that kind of person he said he was, he said he didn’t care about status but the truth was he enjoyed the benefit of being powerful and he despised those who were weak. Scott got enrolled in the best shifter academy in the South and he was proud of that. There was nothing wrong with him being proud. Every werewolf wanted to be the students of the academy but he always looked at me with pity every time he mentioned it. I knew he probably thought I was just a broken girl and could never have the chance to go there.
I didn’t tell him that my father was the primary candidate for the upcoming Alpha King election. And my mom was the best warrior in the werewolf kingdom. And I was enrolled in the academy with full scores.
Later I’d found out he was cheating on me–multiple times–just a week ago, but I was too busy worrying about my wolf to break up with him. It was heartbreaking to know I was right, but we realistically shouldn’t have been together anyway. It was doomed from the start, and I was only realizing it now. The only problem now was that I’d probably run into him there too. But I didn’t care.
Once I got out of the car, I turned into the large property my parents owned, waving at the man guarding the gate.
My father and mother were sitting at one of the tables on the patio. They were the perfect couple. My mom was one of the best warriors in the South and my dad loved how strong she was. While she was strong, she was not that unapproachable and cold when she was with my father and me. My father, on the other hand, was very charming. They complimented each other well.
I wished I could find someone who made me feel like that. I approached them, my footsteps on the gravel causing my father to glance upward and smile.
“Morning, dad, mom. ” I hugged them and sat next them.
“Anything yet?” My mom asked directly. My dad looked at me too, there were worries in his eyes.
I frowned slightly and shook my head.
I turned 18 but I still didn’t get my wolf. Most shifters’ wolves appeared on their eighteenth birthday—but mine never did. It was a worrying prospect for a man hoping to be Alpha King. Five days had passed, and still nothing. As a result, I had spent those last five days alone in my room, praying for it to happen. But clearly, the Moon Goddess had not heard my prayers yet. I was beginning to lose hope.
The longest it had taken after someone’s eighteenth birthday was seven days, and even that was rare. On the other end, some shifters even got their wolves before their eighteenth birthday. I had to keep the fact that I hadn’t gotten my wolf yet a secret from everyone. I knew I’d never forgive myself if my family’s reputation was affected and my dad’s election was tarnished.
I was trying to hold back how worried I really was. He already had so much on his plate, but I couldn’t help but wonder, what if my wolf never came? The idea filled me with worry. My parents didn’t say anything, but I could feel their disappointment.