The Alpha's Young Mate

Clayton's POV

After five years of Alpha Training, and partying, I can finally go home and take on the Alpha role of my pack. It's hard to imagine that I now am in control of my father's pack. I hope I make him proud — and my mom.

My father used to tell me that I was too immature to be an alpha, but I've grown up, a little at least.

As I stand and wait for my Beta to pick me up I hear someone yell out to me. I turn around to see best friend Blake, just like me he is going to go home and going to take on the Alpha role to his pack.

"Finally going home." I say smiling.

"Yea. Can you believe it! We're Alphas now!" Blake says patting my shoulder.

"You're going to have to come visit my pack sometimes." He adds.

"And you have to visit mine."

Blake then sighs as he looks around at our surroundings. "You know, I'm going to miss this place."

I nod in agreement before I see my beta, named Damon, come to view as he pulls up and parks in front of me in a black Cadillac. I chuckle to myself slight; It's weird to think he was my father's beta, but now instead he is mine.

"Well this is it." I say to Blake as we do our handshake we made. "Later." He then says before walking away. I watch as beta Damon gets out and starts loading my bags into the car.

I turn around to look at the place were all my firsts happened, including my first time having sex, my first kiss, my first party, my first fight, my first relationship (which only lasted a week), just everything started here for me at age 14.

I didn't realize Damon was done loading my stuff in the car until he cleared his throat. I turned and looked at him as he bowed his head slightly, showing he submits.

"Alpha Clayton, I am your beta."

"Yea, I know. You were my father's beta too." He frowns when I mention my father before I walk over to the car and get in the passenger seat.

to take on the responsiblities of caring and leading a pack?" Beta Damon asks as he climbs in the driver's seat and

I answer maybe a

Nothing's changed, still the same giant white colored house, still the same dark woods, still the same wolves, just a

and we both get out. My first instinct was to inhale the air that I used to breathe everyday as a pup, but instead of the

excited and chants 'Mate' over and over

believe it, I'm going to meet my mate. I hope she is as beautiful as I have imagined her to be — long brown

try to act calm as Damon and I make our way to the front door, with all the pack members surrounding around us. We stop when a little girl, wrapped in only a towel and has a patch of bubbles on her head, pushes her way through the crowd and runs up to us before jumping in

for the smell of roses and candy because it was stronger now, which meant my

surrounding me, but none seemed to be

hit me like a

to

nothing mattered. Young or not, she is still my mate that the moon goddess picked for

saw my life with that young girl flash

me to smile back

want to hold her close in my arms and to feel her little head rest on my shoulder like he is. I know I shouldn't be jealous of him because he is most likely her

then comes into view from behind people and walks over to Damon. She grabs my mate and I take a step towards the woman, I swear if she harms my little mate I'll rip that woman's

see daddy?" The woman asks my mate. My mate giggles, "Sowwy

the woman is

me and smiles, "Hello Alpha Clayton, I'm so sorry if Rose was

keeps replaying in my head as I answer, "She wasn't a

me down?" Rose asks. Her mom sets her on the ground and Rose walks over to me,

me so I bend down to her height, now I am face to

She then giggles and runs back to her mom, hiding behind her mom's

Alpha Clayton, let's

nod before looking back at Rose. She is staring at me and really I don't mind it. I smile at her again,