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Wolves at my new highschool

"Wulfric?. Who's your mate?" I hesitated a little, still hazy from the coronation vision, "Mel Howard. The new girl." ***" Secrets at Prime academy?. Werewolves?. Werewolf with distinct colors and fur hiding amongst humans. After humans took over Prime Valley dominantly leaving the wolves to retreat back. Mel Howard thought she was going to Prime academy for a fresh start. A very very very fresh start, so fresh she's hiding her red hair to attract less attention, maybe no attention at all. A fresh start to ignore her wolf and live a normal life she had thought. But as always, where ever Mel goes, trouble follows. She completely 'unintentionally' hits the young, popular, 'to be' Lycan king on her first day of school. Now she's enemies with him and his short best friend Andrea. Mel is eventually caught in a triangle with her ex boyfriend, they Lycan king and an heir. With that unstable love life, she finds out blood moon pack wants her dead for the crime her father committed. Just great. The young Lycan Alpha receives a vision on his coronation that his Luna was Mel. He found his mate and he's not ready to lose her to the other two. Mel is caught between accepting her wolf, becoming a Luna, saving her life and accepting her true self or keep believing she's normal.

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52. Because I'm your mate

Mel

Everywhere was pitch black, I glanced left and right but I was still met with a completely dark environmental.

"Hello!" I called into the darkness in confusion.

Where the heck am I and what the heck is going on?. I hate that my life was full of confusing things.

"Is anyone here?" I called into the darkness again.

"Mel, my daughter!" A thick voice called.

I flinched and gasped turning around to find the source of the voice.

"Dad" I called as I made out his figure in the darkness. His face was visual to my eye in the pitch darkness.

His long mane of red hair was falling over his shoulder in thick healthy tendrils. With his clean cut beard around his jaw and lips, I recognized him immediately.

"Mel" his eyes smiled at him and his lips widened.

"Dad" I called in a whisper unsure of what to do. He was dead, I couldn't hug him.