Chapter 1

“Get up, I want you out of this house by tonight! And never come back!” My mom said, it was more like yelling. It was an unusual day in this house; My mother had fed up with me. She thinks I was sleeping with other guys, well, let’s put it this way…She thinks I’m a slut, my own mother.

I am mixed race, my father was mixed, and my mother is white. I got my hair from my mother; it was straight, black and long. To be honest, I don’t know where I got my eyes from. Not like my mom, and not like my dad as I can remember. They were blue as the oceans, clear as the crystals, adored by many. My eyes are the best things about my appearance. They attract, draw in and entice people. My name is Camelia; everybody calls me Lia since Cam is too masculine.

I don’t know much about my father since he left us at my 5. Only that he was mixed and my mother meeting him was a mistake, therefore so was I. I tried not to let this fact get through me, but it was not easy as it was a constant reminder.
I woke up with a start. My wolf was always seeing two pair of eyes. Both green, equally beautiful. Yet I did not know the owners, neither did she. Waking up I brushed my hair, brushed my teeth, you know the drill. When the thought came to me, what did she mean when she said she wanted me out of the house? where should I go! I have no one to rely on. I thought that with tears streaming down my face. My Wolf always hated her rejection. It’s against nature to hate your pup, but she did. I dried my tears,

“I can get through it. I am stronger than that.” I said it loud, urging myself to believe the truth.

I am strong, I have not cried since the first time my mother slapped me when I was 10. I can’t remember the detail why she did that to me, but the pain marked me and reminded once and once again. She hates me. I remembered we were moving house after that, quite a few times.

Now I’m 17 I have no time for tears. I have to go to school, I will have my class and back to home, then think of where should I go or what should I do later.
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“I can’t believe she said that to you! It was crescent night!” Patty, my bestie, screamed. She was the only person who knew what was happening at school. To boys I’m a hot confident chick that they will never be with. To girls, I was nice, but they were a few envious ones, filled with hate. I trust no one, except Patty. Just don’t know why, I had a feeling that I can trust her. But it still took a few weeks until I accept her, it was not easy for her, and me.

“I know! I don’t even want to think about it, I just need to leave that house and…” My voice turning into a whisper.
“And?” Patty ask curiously.

“I want a mate to love me, I want to feel his touch, I want him to kiss me and take me in. I want to see the owner of those eyes that capture my dreams every night.” I said, seeing Patty’s funny reaction.

“Okay enough of the mates talk, we’re here.” I plastered a fake smile, it became my morning routine, and walked out of the car. The volume of the car park became quieter as people noticed we came, but then went back to normal as we passed them and walked into the hallways. It was the first day back after summer. It happened every morning I went to school, like I was a royalty; I never knew why. The quietness. But I got used to it, not bad.

This school was not so big, located in countryside, owned by our alpha, which had twin sons who will rule together. It was based in England; it was the biggest pack in Europe and covered most of it. The two sons were practically royalty. They will never come to here and I never seen or met them. They were looking for a mate who was going to be queen to their kingdom, which will be later on. Everyone knew that they had to be a certain age to get the throne. Even if they were old enough, they still had to wait for their grandfather to get off the throne. It will then be their father and then finally theirs. On the good side, when they inherit the throne, they will be older and wiser. Plus, they can enjoy their youth. In the meantime, while looking for their Luna.

“Did you hear about the new teachers? There are two of them. One teaches chemistry and the other physics, total eye candy apparently, I don’t know how I’m going to concentrate!” Patty went on and on, fanning her face red cheeks with her hands. To be honest I never looked at guys, I only ever wanted my mate, so I could care less about the immature boys here. “They are twins, meaning they share mate.” Were twins are very rare. It’s not possessive as you may think between each other because they share everything, it helps them deal with sharing a mate. However add a random male to the three mates and she/he is a dead man.

“Patty, there is always a hot teacher at this school. They are all wares! Well, except for Mr. Kleist” I said with a shiver. I saw her nod with agreement. “Anyway, what do you have first?” I asked as the bell rang.

“Right now, I have physics, with a mister Prince, new teacher. Hmmm, maybe, He’s one of the twins!” She screamed jumping up and down. Damn I had that too. Be ready for drooling girls. People around us were starting to stare. I grabbed her hand and pull. I don’t want to be late on my first day. When we reached the classroom, I did not bother to look up and just moved to my normal place. The middle of the classroom, like they knew that was my place, people would just move their ass and keep away from me. There is that royalty thing again. It was a way that people treated me, and I have no reason why. Maybe I was too independent. Well, everyone except my mother. I took deep breaths to rid of the thought where should I sleep tonight. Damn then I had thoughts of where I would be sleeping tonight. I took deep breaths and waiting for the teacher to come to drag myself into my schoolbooks. It was a distraction.

“Hello class, I’m mister Prince but call me Evan.” That voice brought shivers to my spine and did something to my core.
My eyes snapped up to the teacher that just came into the room. “Mine” I whispered. His eyes were looking at the others in the classroom, as if searching for me. When they reached mine after what felt like eternity, I gasped.
“Ours” he whispered, which we could all hear because off our heightened hearing. They were the green eyes from my dream, one of them. Time stood still as I drowned in his eyes, he was definitely mine. My wolf way excited and wanted to claim him right there and then. “I am here to get some experience, for two weeks…” he said still looking into my eyes. Then my wolf responded “two weeks… Two weeks! Then he will leave me.” I tried to calm her. “You need do something before he leaves!” My wolf yelling to me.

After introduction he did the register “Manon,” “here”, “Suzanne”, “call me Susan” she said in a seductive voice spinning her hair around her finger. I growled so low, yet so threatening. Suddenly I stopped, realizing I became possessive, and blushed. He smiled and carried on as if to ignore her “Camelia”, I could not respond, the way my name rolled off his tongue made me hot, my heart raced. Patty nudged me, “I’m here Evan” I responded, he looked up, and I heard the rapid beat of his heart. He looked back into my eyes. My heart stopped, curse werewolf hearing he noticed and smirked making me blushed, once again.

My first physics class just ended like I never had it. When the lesson finished Evan said “Okay everyone, lesson is over. You may leave. Lia I need to speak to you.” My heart beat increased as he said my nickname. The girls gave me jealous stares.

“See you next lesson, I’ll save you a seat, love you” Patty said with a wink, before walking out with the rest of the class. When they were gone I walked up to Evan.

“Yes sir” I could feel power radiating from him, he looked like Adam before he sinned, handsome does not even begin to describe.

“Lia.” He was in front of me in a flash. “Mine” he said, I shivered before him. We were toe to toe, his eyes searching mine, he was trying to control his wolf, but also searching my eyes; the windows to my soul.

“I sense, sadness even though you have found me” My mother was still on my mind. I need time to think it through. “Can we talk after school, sir?” I saw him trying to control his wolf as I said sir, like he was my master. His eyes flashed gold, fighting his wolf, then turned back to normal.

“Okay, I’ll be here.” he said. I knew I can trust him, that’s what I shall do.

I walked out, and then it hit me. For my mate was my substitute teacher…