Chapter 1
I stared at my desk tapping the tip of my pencil on the worn wood tuning out my strategy teacher. It was so late in the day, and I was beyond ready to leave.
"Miss Lunar, can you answer the question?" I was drawn back to class as everyone turned to stare at me.
"Oh, um. Hmm, what was the question again?" I asked, sheepishly as everyone around me snickered.
"Why is the battle between the Misty Lake and Winter Pines so important?"
"Oh..." I trailed off.
"This is why it's important to pay attention, Miss Lunar."
"That battle is important for two reasons. The first is because the Misty Lake Pack were the first in 165 years to challenge the Lycan royal family at Winter Pines. And the second reason was that the battle was the first that saw a combination of human form and wolf form working in ta1ndem to defeat an enemy. Before then all battles were fought in only wolf form. This changed how warfare was till today."
"Correct. Please make sure you pay attention." I nodded my head and felt my face burning. I hated being called out or any attention being called to me.
"Good job, dumbo," my sister, Summer, yelled from across the room.
"Other Miss Lunar, that's enough." Summer flashed her perfect smile while flipping her perfect blonde hair over her shoulder.
"I am so sorry, Mr. Tyler. I'll leave my little sister alone."
"You're only 2 minutes and thirty seconds older, Summer," I shot back. She shrugged her shoulders and everyone burst into laughter.
...*Ding ding ding*...
Thank God for the bell. I hurriedly put everything into my bag and ran out the door before Summer or anyone else could stop me.
"Where are you going in such a hurry?" A beautiful voice ringed into my ear, while the person placed their arms around my waist.
"Liam! Oh, thank God it's you. It's Summer. She's a terror!"
"She's not so bad."
"What are you talking about? She's a Demon!"
"She looks just like you."
"No, she has blonde hair, mine is silver."
"My bad beautiful. Your hair is different," Liam said, rolling his eyes.
"I'm not stuck up either," I mumbled, pouting.
"Future Alpha. Hello," a teacher said as we walked past a class.
"Uh, hey." Liam shook his head and led me towards the front doors. He was always treated nicely. Nobody ever embarrassed him in public. You would think that I would be shown at least a bit of the same courtesy considering I'm his girlfriend.
"Don't let it get you down, sweetheart. We're almost finished here. We're turning 18 soon. We have an entire life to look forward to."
"Yeah. I know." I twirled my hair on my finger and looked up at him.
His face was very handsome. He had Chocolate-colored eyes and jet black hair that hung loosely in his face.
He always wore tighter-fitting shirts to accentuate his perfectly lean body. He was perfection, but I didn't feel the spark.
"Do you think it's weird we haven't felt anything yet?"
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"You know. A spark. A need. An urge. Anything?"
"No. I mean we aren't eighteen yet. We're not supposed to have that spark until then."
"I suppose."
"I mean look at Prince Lucas. He's almost nineteen and he still hasn't found his mate yet."
