Alpha's Wolves
Pairings: (going by D/s) Sam(18, senior)/Jacob(17, junior)
Embry(18, senior)/Seth(15, sophomore)
Jared(18, senior)/Quil (17 junior)
Paul(18,senior)/?
Leah(19, college student (online schooling))/?
Important notes: I've added another family to the tribe families, so if that upsets you I'm sorry. I've also added witches to this story but they are not typical witches or fix every problem, as well as My Oc's are NOT going to be Mary Sue types. Lastly This story has homosexual and heterosexuals relationships and later on I will poll if I should include Mpreg. Please no flamers and at least give my story a chance. I'm also a slow updater, Sorry
Oc's: Don Kehoe (Billy's First Cousin, great friends, lived in LaPush his whole life but moved at age 17 returned at 26 with a wife and child but soon left again and has returned recently with his daughter because of his recent divorce with his wife) Nadia Kehoe (Daughter of Don, age 17 Cynical, sarcastic, defensive, Prone to Angry outburst, Very smart, takes after her mother) Wendy (Don's Ex-Wife) Jacqueline Foster (Nadia's best friend, self-centered, judgmental) Jaida (Nadia's other best friend, Extremely smart, kind of quiet)
Summary: It's a big moment in a Shifters life when they first change or come of age if you will. It's even bigger if they've already been imprinted on. Even bigger if they have a war of vampires on the way that they've agreed to help fight off. There is love, heart-break,and death along the way, Will they make it out Alive?
Jacob's POV
I hate Monday's. I hate Monday's because no matter how early I wake up and shower, I'm still tired. Even if I've slept those important full eight hours. I'm still groggy and not under any circumstance a morning person. Anyway, this fine morning I got up, showered, had a pop tart and then waited for Bella and her lame ass truck to pick me up.
Of course she picked me up late. Bitch. I love her so don't even look at me like that.
Another reason I hate Monday's is I have to got back to that hell hole called school. You see I'm quite an easy bully target. I'm barely 5'4 which is short compared to the fucking giants that walk around this state. Luckily I have Quil, and Seth to endure this with me. Actually I think Seth may be shorter than me. I have to measure that.
Anyway I'm not happy with Monday's and I never will be.
Oh great I've just arrived at the daytime prison for Adolescents.
Quil and Seth are already chilling on the school steps... with Mike and Tyler already being douche bags. Oh great fun.
Before I can even get out of the fucking car Bells is dragging me toward the her best friends in the Cullen Crowd.
Did I mention I hate Bella's friends and her boyfriend. No? Well I do. They just put me off for some unknown reason. I feel like I can never trust them. Plus I know from the way they all glare at me the feeling is mutual.
I quickly give Bella an Excuse to leave her and the Cullen's behind. She accepts this and continues on with a lovely conversation as I walk toward Quill and Seth.
The group of hot guys walk past me, and I try to pretend I'm not staring but it just baffles me that they can be that nice looking and tan. They're fucking giants and I can't help but wonder if all they height in our shared native American genes went to them instead of Quil, Seth and Me.
Anyway, they're pretty much the hot guys and did I mention they all live on the reservation. No? Well they do and for some reason they are always at my house consulting about something with My dad, Seth's dad and Quil's Great Gran Dad.
I've only talked to Sam once and that was when I bumped into him in the tiny ass hallway at my house. I know not the most important moment.
Any I will my feet to keep moving because I'm sure if I stand and stare any longer I will bore a hole into there bodies. I quickly fast walk toward Seth and Quill. I give Mike and Tyler and death glare and watch them glare back but leave me too my friends.
"Bad Morning?" Seth always was one for small talk.
"Seth Come on, when has Jake ever had a good morning?" Quil said with a grin my way. Anyone else would have said that and I would have punched them for it. But not Quil or Seth. They're an exception to the rule.
I throw my grin back at them "True. I'll give you credit for that one."
The bell rings signaling first period starts in 10 minutes goes off, alerting The guys and everyone else in the parking to move to lockers and then class.
We're about to leave our lockers when I'm shoved into that lockers causing all my stuff to scatter across the hallway floor. The hall erupts into laughs while Seth and Quil lean down to help retrieve my fallen stuff. I'm about to turn around and tell the asshole who bumped into me off but someone beat me to the punch. No not Bella. Not a Teacher. But... Sam. The Sam. Sam Fucking Uley.
He's got Mike pinned to a locker, feet dangling of the ground. Everyone is quiet including Seth, Quil, and Me, but that might be because our jaws are on the ground.
"Apologize before I make you." Sam growls out. Mike being the idiot that he is tries to push Sam off. Which he is unsuccessful at. "What you gonna do?" Mike attempts to bring some of his Macho-ness back but Sam leans forward and says something that causes the color to vanish from his face. He starts to vigorously nod his head, so Sam drops him. Mike scurries over to where Seth, Quil and I are standing.
"Sorry Black, My mistake, I uh... tripped you know how clumsy I can be" He starts picking my stuff off the floor before, hightailing out the hallway. Now that the drama is over, the hallways start to clear but 3 minutes later Seth, Quil and I are still standing at my locker, completely confused on what just occurred.
After a minute or two we are broken from our confused thought by none other than same and the boys or the gang or you know who I'm talking about.
"You ok?" Sam ask with some concerned buried under the rich voice of his. I nod, still kinda staring. "Good. Tell me if he messes with you guys again" I nod Again. He smiles for like a millisecond then heads down the hall to where-ever the hell he go's.
I finally come back to reality when Seth and Quil start pulling me to science complaining that we'll be late if we don't hurry up. Seth splits off to head to his 10th grade classing leaving me and Quil trying to out run the bell.
When I finally take my seat in the very back of the class the first thought that comes to my head is;
Why the hell did he care?
Sam's Pov
Damn. Damn. Damn.
How could I have been so out of control as to do that. I mean he doesn't even know he's destined to be my mate. I'm always talking about the guys being in more control of themselves and I'm the one who lost it.
Stupid Move. Stupid Mistake. Stupid Sam.
"If your going to continue to beat yourself up for protecting you imprint, at least stop making those faces that cause little children to cry." Jared states from his seat next to me. With their advanced hearing from hearing the comment, Paul and Embry start to snicker, which causes Mr. Rowllander to turn around and glare around the room trying to find the source of the noise.
When he turns around I let out a sigh I didn't know I holding and start to whisper extremely quietly to Jared, because of his enhanced hearing, my super quiet whispering sounds just like regular whispering.
"Jared you don't understand, When I saw his angry face but that secret hurt brewing underneath his eyelids it made me snap. I wanted to kill Jock face or whatever the hell his name is". I rest my head in my heads to avoid from groaning extremely loud in class. I look up to see Jared staring straight ahead at the board but it still clear that he was listening. From what I can tell, so were Paul and Embry "I just wanna protect him and rip to shreds anyone who dares to touch him. But I can't, since he doesn't even realized he's my imprint or that he's a shifter for that matter" I quietly sigh.
"You Asshole" Jared whispers back. My head snaps toward his face which is contorted into an angry glare. "How do I not understand? Huh? Trust me, Embry and I understand exactly what your going through. You don't think I wanna kill Tyler for fucking with Quil? Or Embry for them messing with Seth? No? Well we do. Your not the only one with an obviously socially abused imprint. Ok so quit your bitching and get over it. So you protected hi-" I stare at him waiting for him to continue but then realize Mr. Rowllander is facing the class again. When he turns his back Jared continues to chew me out. "As I was saying so you protected you imprint? If you didn't know that what your supposed to do. The only one who doesn't understand is, sorry for saying this is Paul. So shut the fuck up"
Wow. If anyone but Jared has said that, even if it was Embry or Paul, the would've been punched in the mouth. Its not that the guys aren't my buds or anything its just my instinct as an Alpha.
I Turn my attention back to the front of the Classroom, in a way signaling to Jared that I was sorry. Jacob, my imprint, my gravity, my breathing means the world to me and Believe it or not Jared is right he does understand.
Leah's POV
What I wouldn't give for love. I just want to run some days. To scream others, anything to cut the ties the bond Sam and I together. I fell for a guy younger then me and probably shouldn't have thought it would last, but How can I not. He made me so Happy.
I wanna cut ties. I want something to steal my attention, like his was stolen.
Why don't I deserve to be happy? To follow someone around Like an idiot? Or to secretly watch over them, to protect without their knowing
Don't get me wrong I don't resent Jacob or Sam for that matter, but they may not exactly be in each others arms yet but they still have each other, though they may not realize it or their friends, they don't understand the empty feeling of Loneliness always sitting in their stomach. Everyone's happy. They deserve to be happy, that is not my issue.
My issue or more so my question is;
Why don't I?
I rewrote this and Decided to post after seeing the new movie today. I'm rewriting the second chapter and Hope to have it up by tomorrow after noon. Enjoy and Happy Almost thanks giving.