Born For The Alpha

Dear Arda, I know that you have no idea who this is but in the nearest possible time, you will. I wish you a happy twenty-first birthday and hope that you like the present attached to this note.PS: If any male asks you out, tell him that you’re already taken because, you belong to me and I will mate you at the right time.

It took her a few seconds to make her decision and she ended up leaving the jewelry where it was. She did not think it was wise to tag along, a constant reminder of the current puzzle in her life be it a prank or not.Arda exited the bedroom and stepped onto the corridor with shut doors to the other rooms in the house on either side. When she emerged at the living room, she saw Jacob at the dining table studying the morning paper with a cup of coffee before him.He looked fresh from a bath and wore loose grey slacks beneath a white vest. He smiled at the sight of her but she threw him a pout as she drew closer to the table. “You promised to make me breakfast.&r

Landmark was a nature park. It had a neat field on a wide expanse of land where people could be seen sitting, walking, talking and having fun.There were benches fitted around the area- some lying single, some in clusters and some in squares. Some persons could be seen walking their dog while some rode their bicycles.Arda parked her car among the bed of cars in the open parking lot and stepped outside, shutting the door behind her. Then standing there, she looked around the parking lot, trying to find Luke.She spotted him leaning against a white Peugeot truck, smiling at her. He was parked just a few yards behind her car. She returned his smile and they started walking towards each other.Luke was about a year older than she was and stood at five foot, seven. He was slim, good-looking and wore his dark hair, short. Why she had been able to refuse him for so long, s

That evening, it was quiet inside the reading room as the occupants, Arda, Karina and Jacob minded their business, their heads buried in their books.  They sat around a large square table that bore partitions above it and provided privacy for each reader.The table could accommodate about six persons, which was useful in case they had friends over. A combination of green and burnt orange paint beautified the wall and several in

“What did I do?” Arda was confused. Her heart was pounding incessantly with fear and disappointment.“This only happens with you.”“What are you talking about?” he said accusingly.“Are you just playing dumb or you’re really dumb?” he demanded. “I’m talking about the kiss. The headache only happens with you.”“So what exactly are you trying to say?”“Why not save me the trouble and tell me exactly what you are?”“Luke…”“I figured it out…witch.”“I’m not a witch, Luke.” She said, tears standing on her eyes.“Then maybe just a monster with a pretty face. And that’s what I really came