The Unfaithful Alpha and His Babies

As I entered the class, I noticed that it was only half-empty. Some students were chatting with their friends. Friends, yeah, a word I find most unfamiliar with. Times like this when I wished I had friends.

I found my seat at the back of the classroom by the window. Gazing outside, I saw how the leaves swayed from side-to-side and how there wasn’t a single cloud in the sky. The sun shone brightly and the birds flew happily.

All of a sudden, the most amazing scent hit my nostrils. I turned to look at the door. There, stood in all of his glory was none other than, Howard Taylor, with his messy dark brown bangs and sky blue eyes. Our new Alpha.