Chapter 1- The Move
Liam finished packing his last box for the moving truck. Liam sighed taping and picking up the last box, heading down stairs to the moving truck. "Ready to go sweetie?" Mary gently placed her hand on Liam's shoulder. He nods, getting in his moms car.
I fell asleep in the car on the way to the new house. "Liam, we are here." My mom shook me gently awake as she smiles happily. As I look up to the house, my jaw drops. "Mom that isn't a house...that's a mansion..." I exclaim and she laughs softly, getting out of the car. I watch at least six maids go to the moving truck. I make my way into the house, looking around. "Holy chicken strips..." I can't help but be marveled at the intricate designs. There were marble pillars holding up the beautifully painted ceiling. It was like the Sistine Chapel but not nearly as many naked people. A maid slowly walked up to me and ushered me in the direction I assume is my bedroom. "This way please, Mr.Matthews." I nodded and followed the maid through the decorated halls with pictures and sculptures on both sides. Most of the paintings I didn't know. The sculptures were beautiful, some were naked and one was soldiers holding a flag in the air. I kept following the maid down the hall to my room. She opened the doors to my room and my jaw opened wide again. The walls were a beautiful off white with black trim around the windows. My bed frame was black and my bed set was a nice tan color. It mixed well with the colors of the room. There was a balcony that led out to a view of the forest. I could hear a waterfall from my balcony. I also had a stair case that led down to the pool below. I couldn't help myself anymore. I went to my bathroom, taking off the necessary clothes so I don't rip them while changing to my wolf form. I shift, feeling my bones pop out of place. The pain was dulled from shifting to my wolf form so many times in my life.
Oops I also forgot to introduce myself to you journal. My name is Liam Michael Matthews, I am 17 years old. My birthday is September 20th, 2001. My wolf is white, I have natural bleach blonde hair, my eyes are a blue-green, and my grandmother on my mom's side is from Cuba. My dad died when I was a few months old. Okay on with the story!
I run down the stairs attached to my balcony, I can't help but smile at the fact that I now have a forest to run in. Once I get to a clearing I stop to take a break. In the clearing was a pond with a waterfall. Beautiful flowers were all around. It looks like someone comes and cuts the grass it's not too high but not too short either. I lay next to the pond and stare into the water. Suddenly I hear some rustles behind me. Before I know it there is another wolf on top of me growling. I just stared at him and showed him my neck a little as a sign of submission. I don't really want to die at 17! I haven't even dated anyone yet. The next thing I know I hear him talking in my head. "Who are you? What are you doing in my territory? Are you a rouge?" He kept asking questions before I could even get one word out. "One, my name is Liam Matthews. Two, I only went on a run I didn't know it was your territory. Three, no I just moved here with my mom. Can you get off of me now?" I couldn't help but sigh a little at the wolf who tackled me.
He then sighs deeply and finally gets off of me. I get up and try to shake off as much dirt as I can. It doesn't help that he tackled me into a mud puddle. My mom is now going to scrub my fur until it's shinny white again... "Shouldn't you have a bodyguard or two?" I cannot believe he just asked me that. "Just because I am a white wolf doesn't mean I need a guard to take care of me. Thank you very much." I lowly growl at him, anger was laced in my voice. I looked at him and took off back towards the house. Once I got there my mom was on the pool deck tapping her foot. Like a mother does when shes's mad sometimes. "Where have you been? You also got really dirty..." My eyes widen and I take off running. It's really embarrassing having your mom give you a bath when you're old enough to do it yourself. She runs after me and grabs me by the neck before I cant get too far. She carries me up the stairs to my room. Heading straight for the bathroom, she sets me in the huge tub. "You smell like another wolf. Why do you smell like another wolf?" She narrowed her eyes at me, I grab a towel and drape it over me. I shift back to my human self. "Someone tackled me in the forest when I went for a run." She nodded and walked out of the bathroom. Of course I'm going to shower myself while she's gone.
My name is Mary Leigh Matthews, I am 38 years old, Liam's mom. My husband died when Liam was 5 months old. My wolf is white, Liam gets it from me ;). I have blonde hair and blue eyes.
I ran out of the house after leaving Liam in the bathroom. I catch onto the scent of the person who tackled my son. I didn't care about my clothes, I shifted and followed the scent. I see Mason and tackle him to the ground. "What did you do to my son?" He looked at me confused, it took him a minute to realize it was me and what I meant. "It's good to see you too Mary. I didn't do anything, I thought he was a rouge at first until he said his last name. I didn't even know you were coming back, let alone that you had a son. I'm pretty sure he's my mate but I'm going to wait til tomorrow to confirm it." I get off of Mason and glare at him. "Don't break his heart or ill break your face, you know I can..."
After my shower I get out and go to my closet, picking out comfy clothes. My outfit is grey sweat pants and a white baggy tank top. After I finished getting dressed I headed downstairs and saw a new person. He looked to be at least a year older than me. "Hello?" I furrow my brows a bit and walk cautiously into the dining room. "Hello, I am Mason Coleson." I sit down next to my mom as I watch a maid scrabble to the taller male. The maid bows deeply as her pheromones of submission got stronger. I rest my chin on my hand, watching his reaction. He just sits in the mahogany chairs with a circle backrest and wonderfully carved armrests. The cushions were an off white almost tan color. "Mrs.Matthews, can I speak to you alone please?" My mom nods and followed him out of the dining room, leaving me all alone. My nose fills with the scent of raspberries and a slight hint of mint, it smelled amazing! I decide to go swimming, running upstairs to change into my bathing suit. I make my way down the stairs from my balcony, I jump in and swim happily.
My name is Mason Coleson, my werewolf is black like my father. My hair is light brown and slightly curly, and I have brown eyes. I am 18 years old and the most popular in school. My girlfriend for now is Hazel. My father is the Alpha of our pack. Our pack name is Blood Moon.
I got a quick wif of Liam's scent inside and it was green apple with cinnamon. Ah I loved it, it smelled so refreshing from all the other pack members. So I had pulled Mary aside to speak to her. "He had a strong scent to me and it smells amazing." Mary's eyes widen she grabs my arm and pulls me outside away from the pool. "He's a white wolf like I am so his scent will be a little stronger than most. He starts school tomorrow, please look after him." I nod and softly sigh. "Yes I will look after him tomorrow and make sure nothing happens to him. I know if something does happen you'll have my head." She smiles and looks at me evilly. "He's your mate isn't he?" I knew she was going to ask that as soon as she pulled us out of the house. "Yes, I've already confirmed he is my mate. His scent is also starting to lure me." She nods and looks over to Liam's balcony stairs, I look over with her. I watch him walk down the stairs to the pool. 'Dang, he's cute..' I thought to myself and watched him get into the pool. "Go for a swim and get to know him." Mary wiggles her eyebrows at me and nudges me to go to the pool. I nod and head to the closest guest room, grabbing a pair of swim trunks I had asked to leave here just in case they needed me for any reason. I get changed and head down to the pool. Watching him swim around for a moment, I stand at the edge of the pool. "Do you like it here?" He looked at me and softly blushed, swimming away. I couldn't help but chuckle, I hopped in and swam after him. I watch him jump out of the pool and shift to his wolf form. Next thing I knew he was taking off towards the forest. I got out and quickly shifted to chase after him. Feeling the popping of my banes to give me my new form. He looks back to see how far or how close I was to him before taking off faster. I speed up and tackle him and gently nip at him, playing of course. He gently nips back squirming a little under me.
Once the other wolf tackled me and started nipping at me, I nipped back. Once I had enough of being under him I nipped a little harder. I didn't want to be under him for a few reasons. One it made me look weak and two it felt embarrassing to have another on top of me. He got off realizing my discomfort. Thank the Moon Goddess. It had gotten darker so we both slowly started to head back to the house. Soon Mason's scent was starting to invade mt head. Without realizing I had walked closer to Mason's neck. My eyes slightly go blurry when I bump into him, sniffing his neck on accident. Mason doesn't move and supports me as we walk. We arrive at the house shortly after. He helped me up to my room, he leaves once he knows I'm in my room safely. I shift back to my human self and getting into some pajamas. I climb into the queen size bed and easily fall asleep. I had made sure to set my alarm for school before falling asleep. I don't want to be late on my first day of school!
