Im the alpha.

My pack is a bunch of outcast roughs and loners that needed a home. The occasional pup that lost its way, elder dog who lost its tail. I dont know why they where alone, or how, but there loyal. And even more important than just loyal, were all survivors. My pack is strong. Were the Blake pack. Because thats my name. Bellamy Blake. And I intend to make my pack greater than it already is. To protect those left alone. To protect my sister. My pack, my responsibility.

Xxxxx

It was cold when Clarke woke up. She had left her window open the night before and with the leaves starting to change color it was getting, well, colder. Clarke climbed out of bed and quickly ran to her dresser, throwing on her thick wooly sweater and dark blue jeans. Brushing her wavy blond hair with care. With a heavy sigh Clarke grabbed her books and ran downstairs, throwing her bag over her shoulder.

"Bye mom" she called from the door. " Bye honey. Come straight home after school today, were meeting with the Jaha's for dinner."

And with that Clarke was gone. With a quick 10 minute walk Clarke was already at her public school. Her mom, Abby Griffin, had insisted that Clarke attend some elite private school, hoping to help her into a better collage or university. But as her mom and Clarke pointed out,she needed to show more responsibility for herself and choices. And even though thats not what Abby meant, Clarke got away with it. At school Clarke never have many friends. Or close friends, she was a drifter among people, not having an exact group, she didn't click with anyone so she left it at that. It helped her focus on her study's.

Stopping at her locker Clarke got her books for fist period, but as she tried to leave, none other than the Blake's little group crowded the hallway in front of her. " excuse me" she asserted to the closes person, a boy named John, but more formally known as Murphy. He glanced at her, scoffed, and turned back around to who he was talking to. " Move" Clarke said this time. She new this guy and his obnoxious ways, so she pushed in to move past. Murphy turned around again to look at her, moving out of her way. "I'm sorry your majesty" he mocked as he did a little bow. She proceeded to walk through. " Wait miss royal don't go" Murphy mocked grabbing her wrist. Just then a voice broke through the gathering of chuckles. "Hey!" Bellamy, a boy with tan skin, dark freckles, and even darker hair yelled. He looked like he was glaring at Murphy and everyone went silent. He quickly turned to a look of amusement. " Dont touch such royalty Murphy!" He said placing his hand on his chest, further insulting Clarke with mock horror. "Picking on princess is my game remember?" He said looking at Murphy a tad to serious. "Isn't that right John?" He smirked. He smaller boy buckled. " Ya, right" and with that Murphy upped and left, not making eye conntact.

Clarke was half way down the hall by the time Bellamy noticed. She hated being caught up with him. Bellamy was a tease, constantly harassing her, sensual touches, fake embraces. And it was absolute degrading. He may be the king of the school, but Clarke was her own alpha, she didn't want to deal with him and his bullshit. He caught up to her, leaving his main group behind. " aw whats wrong Princess? Don't like our game? Cuz I like you." He said eyeing her. "Piss off Blake." Was all Clarke said as she left him behind and entering the door of her first period class.

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Bellamy sighed a relieved sigh. Damn, that Clarke was something else, and sooner than later he'd mark her as his. A few of his pack walked up to him consisting of Jasper, Miller, Montey, Raven and his sister Octavia. "Damn big bro, we all know shes you're mate and you lime her, why are you taking so long with it?" Bellamy rolled his eyes. "She's a human right now O, Princess doesnt get the connection us wolves do when we find out mate." Raven was next to speek, "Then it might help if you dont make her hate you, idiot." Bellamy just glared. And everyone laughed. He may be the leader and alpha, but his pack was still more than comfortable pissing him off. "Picking on her is half the fun Raven, besides, I wanna turn her on the next full moon." Bellamy inquired. "Ya whatever that's what you said last time, besides its tonight or tomorrow. Someones gonna get in her pants if you dont Bell, like Lexa." Octavia stated. And with a sharpe growl the group dispersed. Bellamy could take a joke but he didn't want to hear about Lexa and Clarke's relationship.

Bellamy walked down the hall thinking to himself after classes. He wanted to have her, he did, but he didn't know how she'd react during the change, or why she hadn't changed yet. But he needed her, he went into heat whenever they were in the same room, but having her for sex wasn't even why he wanted to change her. A wolf's instinct he guessed, but he wanted her, and he wanted her there now, all to himself. Eventually he saw her walking round the school yard with her girlfriend Lexa, and Damn did his blood boil over from it, ending the relation tonight or not. He new that mutt of a leader was leading her on, Lexa already had a wolf mate whatever the fuck her name was, and wolves are only designed for one other. So he new Clarke was to him, even if she didn't know it. Bellamy didn't have a problem with Lexa's wolf pack, her pack was lead well by her and her mate. They were at peace and kept off each others borders. But she was cold and ran her pack with an iron fist. Recruiting as many as possible in order to overpower another pack up on the North wing known as the ice pack. He had no connection or trouble from them, but he'd be damned if his mate did. Although Clarke hadn't ever shifted to be a wolf, any alpha could look at her and know she had the potential to, why she hadn't yet, was unknown. So until she figured it out or another wolf pushed her to it( himself for example), she was human. Lexa wanted Clarke apart of her pack, but new she couldn't. She and Bellamy had talked about it before, at a past gathering. Bellamy then made it clear that Clarke was this mate, and although Lexa agreed not to turn her, she didn't say anything about their human relationship other than that they would stop dating, but joining her pack before Bell got her? Different story. So Bellamy just stared across the field, lusting after the unknowing blonde, and glaring at the other fucking alpha.

xxxxx

It was a relief when the school day finally came to an end for Clarke. She knew her mom wanted her home, but Lexa wanted to go to a cafe, so they did, but instead of staying in they got there coffee and tea to go. They walked down to a river that they usually went to, just on the outskirts of the woods in their desolate little town. They sat in silence, Clarke laying on Lexa lap in total peace. She sent her mom a text,

Mom: 3:43 pm

'school stuffs got me busy, cant make it home tonight, sorry, sleeping at Lexa's'

And with that Clarke turned her phone off. " I can sleep over tonight right?" Clarke asked Lexa. Lexa shifted and sat up. " Clarke." "Lexa it's Friday, it's fine, you're parents are okay with it". Lexa sighed.

"I know"

"Then whats wrong?"

"Us."

"What?"

Lexa looked at Clarke, a pain in her eyes for a moment, then she was stoic. " We're breaking up."

"What?" Again Clarke asked. A look of horror on her face.

"We're breaking up."

"No." Clarke said, and reached to press her lips to hers, but Lexa pulled away.

"Theres someone else." Was all Lexa said before she got up and walked off, and thats all Clarke needed to fall apart. Because once again, without knowing it, she was the other woman.

xxxx

Bellamy watched Clarke as she shook by the river. She had been there for a half hour so far after Lexa left, completely torn down, looking so hurt. Weather she was cold or sad, he didn't know, but she didn't cry, her eyes watered, but she hadn't shed one tear from what he'd seen. Brave princess. The sun was starting to go down on the late autumn day, and like Octavia said, it was a full moon. He knew he needed to change her, awaken her, whatever. To never feel your wolf was to loose half your world really.

So Bellamy approached. Instantly on the sound of his foot steps Clarke turned around. Fear at first for who or what was hiding, but then anger, " what do you want Blake?" Clarke stood up. " What are you even doing here?" Bellamy chuckled. "This is mutual territory princess, I can be here if I want to be."

"Well then have fun." Clarke said walking off.

"Nice try princess". Bellamy said grabbing her arm and pulling her into a tight embrace. He stared at her and her red puffy eyes, still watery but the tears didn't fall. She kept eye contact with him, a disgusted look on her face, and he couldn't help but laugh. "Clarke you look like a hot mess, alone in the woods, you're practically begging for someone, for me." He smirked down at her. Her sadness appeared to be gone and was replaced by anger.

He prefered and angry princess overy a sad one.

Although in truth, Bellamy hated Clarke for being his mate, maybe thats why he teased. Jealous of her perfect life coming from money and status. But he couldn't really blame her. Besides, his life was now pretty fucking awesome, running a pack, being alpha, and yet, his past led him to tease her. Almost to make it even for the life she lived.

That and he liked watching her reaction.

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This wasn't unusual for Bellamy, Clarke realized. He's done it before, either with fake flirting, and irritating teasing. Normally she's give him a quick shove and he's move away, but when she tried it this time, he didn't budge. So Clarke pressed harder, but he didnt move still. "Relax princess, I wouldn't do anything you would like." He gave her a shit eating grin. " then you wouldn't be touching me." Clarke deadpaned.

"But thats half the fun Clarke, dont worry though." He said whispering by her ear. Clarke could feel his warm breath on her, and in any other situation it would have excited her, but she didn't have time to think about that, because in a moments notice, be had dug his thumb nail to her palm and blood was drawn. "What the fuck!" Clarke screamed, but thats all she remembered before it went black.

xxxxxx

Shit did princesses wolf side ever want to come out, just once scratch was all it took. He carried her piggy back style deaper into the woods, until he reached his personal cave in his packs territory. It was about a 20 minute walk. The change takes about an hour maximum, so when he got there,he rested on the ground, laying Clarke's head in is lap, and stocking her hair. He new the first change was terrifying, painful, confusing, but also freeing. Only when you come to terms with it though. And he layed there strocking her hair. Ten minutes passed. Her body was a wolf, so he caressed her light golden pelt. Her belly fur was white, her eyes still that piercing blue. They looked up at Bellamy in confusion as her mind fought for dominance with the new rusher of instinct and enhanced senses she would be feeling. 15 minutes passed, and now she was wiggling her paws, but shrieking from the new found pain, almost resembling that of a growing pain. A horrible growing pain. He messaged her paws. He new she wouldn't remember anything but the pain until she walked. 5 minutes passed and Clarke was standing, fear in her eyes, as she looked around. So Bellamy changed. Looked at her. She looked at him. Then out the cave door she was running, and Bellamy gave Chase.

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Clarke ran, her muscles were sore, her body hurt, she was tripping and falling like it was the first time, because it was the first time, using a body like this because she saw something with Bellamy she hadn't seen before, and not that he was a wolf, though that was true to. She ran because it felt natural, because someone was chasing her, because Bellamy was following her. And it felt amazing. Clarke wasn't scared, she felt confused, confused and so so alive. Her feet began to run smoother, her paws tracing over the tree lines barley touching the ground, if she ignored the pain she could smell the flowers to the left, the river to the right. It all felt so good, until a wolf made her stop, Bellamy made her stop. His fur was pure black, and his eyes were a deap amber gold. And after the initial shock, he was captivating. Clarke had never seen a wolf so close before. And it was stunning and beautiful. So she examined him. "See something you like princess?" He said getting closer. But she paid no mind to it.

"Are there more like us?"

"Yes"

"Were are they?"

"Out"

"Take me to them"

"No."

"Why the hell not?"

"Because princess, you've already met some of my, pack, which you are now apart of."

Clarke was happy by that notion, being apart of something, but her muzzle turned serious. "Listen here Bellamy, you just turned me into a wolf, and im not 100% sure if this is real or not, but its my life, so if you dont mind, I'd like to see the other."

Bellamy once again gave his shit eating grin. "Alright, but change back first." Bellamy swore Clarke went pale under her fur. "How?" Clarke asked. "You'll feel it." Was all Bellamy said.

After a couple minutes of pacing, Clarke changed back, she groaned slightly from the pain of this, but Bellamy purred at the noise. " you know Clarke I wont be able to hold back if youre gonna sound like that again" he said twisted. " You pervert." Was Clarke's response. She sat on the grass rubbing her feet. When she felt better a bit she stood looked at him and smilled, excitement bubbling in her.

"Well" Bellamy said, already turned, "looks like we're going to my place."

Clarke nodded, agreeing with him for once. And oddly, now, the night didn't feel so cold.