Mate to the Alpha

The morning sun streamed through Megan's window, pulling her from a dream of silvery moonlight and a distant, powerful howl. Today was different. Today was her eighteenth birthday, the day she might finally meet her mate. Excitement buzzed through her veins, a thrilling anticipation for the one who would protect her, love her, and make her happy.

“Megan, get your fat ass down here!” her brother, Jason, bellowed from downstairs, shattering her reverie. She sighed, her perfect daydream interrupted. Jason, her protective, annoying big brother, always knew how to ruin a moment. Still, the scent of breakfast and the distant murmurs of her family pulled her out of bed. Today was going to be special, no matter what.

She walked into the kitchen, a wide smile on her face, only to be enveloped in a group hug. Her parents, her brother, and her best friend, Taylor, were all there, their faces beaming. "Happy Birthday!" they chorused, and a warmth spread through her chest. This was her family, her pack, and today, everything felt possible.