*Authors note*

I am so sorry for the delay, I know I promised this a lot sooner but this chapter turned out to be a lot longer than I originally planned and I was sick of putting up choppy writing so I found an awesome Beta. Yay. Also thank you all so much for the feedback. Well, here it is. I hope you enjoy. Once again, I'm sorry for leaving you guys hanging.

Santana's POV

I don't know what to expect. I've just been informed of an unmarked wolf on my grounds. That's never happened before, at least not like this. An unmarked wolf is a rogue - now why would a rogue walk into a high school? In most cases, rogues' are feral and untamable, which is why they almost always have to be put down. Harmony said that it was at school, which means it's in human form - so the beast can't be feral. It has to be intelligent. If you want to get technical, almost every turned wolf was a rogue at one point. I made sure Kurt and Rachel weren't, but Artie and Mike were once - they were even feral, but not like the rogues that hunt on my soil now. They did not kill for joy and food.

Artie and Mike were both bitten born, but not like Kurt. They were turned on purpose, many years back and believe it or not this is not their first pack and I am not their first Alpha. They were turned by a Bitter. A Bitter isn't a killer, but they aren't the good guys either. Their primary goal in life is to turn as many humans as possible. They are addicted to doing it. I don't understand what would cause a wolf to become a Bitter in the first place. Yes, the action of turning a mate or even saving a life can be enjoyable, but other than that what is the point?

When my two pack members were Turned, they were roaming the woods like only the brightest teenagers do; in search for an adventure, but ended up finding danger. The duo was attacked and Turned after losing their way in the forest. After that they were disoriented and alone until an Alpha found them roaming the woods one night and marked them as his own. The boys were lucky because they could have been killed twice that night. They became members of their first pack and everything was better for a while until the group became exposed and hunted by the humans. Fortunately, the two young pups were able to escape, but there was nothing that could be done once their Alpha was killed. The boys lost themselves within their Wolf and became feral like any reasonable wolf would do.

My boys didn't hunt humans and didn't kill for joy, but they ran with the moon as their guide. Their Wolf became the only them they knew. They became lost in time, in a way. Years went by and they were under the radar. Till this day I'm mystified as to how they hid themselves so well. They literally hid in plain sight, going from pack land to pack land without being eradicated. It's amazing. As the time passed the spell remained unbroken but they stayed together - the entire journey as brothers - like it was always meant to be. Best friends as humans and brothers as wolfs. Its destiny, if you ask me.

When my father first found them, they didn't attempt battle with him and they simply ignored his presence, which made my father restless. He did what any Alpha would and took it as a sign of disrespect. He attacked, wanting nothing more to end the life of the ignorant rogues that dared to undermine his authority and he also wanted to make an example out of them. 'Step on our land and die.' So my father went after the closest target; a reddish brown wolf- Arties.

My father went straight for the neck, showing no mercy and wanting to kill as fast as possible in the cruelest way. The strangest thing happened as he was sinking his teeth in Arties flesh - the spell broke for the two Ferals, and Mike's dark brown wolf tackled my father, saving his brother's life. He then went on to take his human form and bow to my father, begging forgiveness for being on his land and knocking him to the ground. The boys explained their tales and my father made the easy choice to mark them as his own. That's how they became my family.

They went on to live with the Fabrays - because they had the most room. We changed their names and hid their true identities, because somewhere in the world they had been pronounced dead many years back. It would be pretty hard to explain how they are alive and still looking like they were both in their teens considering if they have aged correctly they would be well into their gray years.

When in wolf form, you don't age and you can literally live forever if you choose. You don't even mentally age - if you change at the age of sixteen and shift back ten years later, instead of looking like a twenty six year old and acting like one, you will still be sixteen year old in every way shape and form. The human side is the one that does the aging, but slower than normal because our DNA is still wolf, of course. For example, my parents are much older than they seem - as are the Fabrays and Holly. Mike and Artie might be the oldest in the pack though but I won't ask their true age because I don't want to know and I know they don't want to share.

Those boys have the hardest history out of us all. They lost two sets of family. First when they were bitten they lost their human born family and then they lost their pack. They've seen the dark side of being changed and I feel for them while I worry for Kurt and Rachel. One day they will have to lose their human families and that's never easy. Their families will age while they will remain nearly the same. It's cruel and unfair which is why I don't like turning humans. No one should have to watch someone they love die. No one.

I've explained all of this to Kurt and he accepted his destiny but Rachel is still very much unaware of these facts and I'm unsure if I should be the one to tell her or allow Quinn too. This is why we let Rachel choose in the first place but we did leave a big part out which could have possibly been the deal breaker. We left the part out about losing everything and everyone she loves in order to live as a creator of the night. I personally blame myself for not stopping the rogue in the first place. These are my grounds, my reasonability.

I should have stopped this all, Rachel should not be a wolf now. Yes, I have no doubt that she was going to end up a member of my clan but it shouldn't have happened that way. She should have been informed of everything that comes with being a supernatural creator. I love her, I do, her scent mixed with mine claiming her as pack so my love is built into her and this is not something I ever wish to tell someone I love. I hope she does not end up hating us because of this. I really hope she doesn't hold this against Quinn. I understand the rogue was skilled and able to hide his identity by taking one of my pack members. I still should have known.

Yet here we are with another unpacked wolf, now walking right into my school as a human. I still do not understand how that is possible. I've never met an unmarked wolf like this, all intelligent member of our kind are claimed by an Alpha, but this one is walking right into my school, on my land? Is it possible that this is the red wolf, and its making everyone see things that aren't there in order to penetrate my grounds and wreak havoc on my people? If so, why would it disguise as a rogue anyway? This is strange.

"I hate to interrupt your inner monologue, Alpha, but we really must hurry before Quinn does something rash. I understand that I have little say in what happens and what doesn't but I feel I must warn you that my mate is on the brink of doing something extremely dangerous, and if I do say so myself, stupid - just plain stupid. So can we please step on it?" Rachel conveys nervously from the passenger seat. It's somewhat comforting, hearing her ramble like before she was changed. It shows the shift didn't really alter her personality, just like with Kurt. Even though part of me did want it to calm her, I'm glad it didn't.

Berry is right, my Second is on the very edge of a frenzy but then again almost the entire pack is also. It's perceived as a challenge when a wolf not of our own walks on into our territory unannounced. Usually, if we have visitors we are warned beforehand, and this has happened once - Harmony. At one point she wasn't a member of my clan, but that's a story for another time, really. Not once has a wolf not of our own stepped into our school. Kurt and Quinn have the highest chance of losing it, and maybe that's what the red wolf would want. It wants to expose my pack - ending in our extinction.

"Relax pup, you have to for Q. What you feel, so does she so keep calm and it'll help keep her from frenzy as long as possible. As a matter a fact, Rach, take my hand. Pack contact - especially Alpha contact will help you settle." I remove one hand from the steering wheel and offer it to her.

She takes my hand and leans into over the center console, trying to be as close as possible to get the best effect. Quinn's feelings aren't her own, and neither are Rachel's and right now my Second needs to feel me so I have to use her mate to do so. I put one arm around Berry, pulling her further into me in what could be easily seen as cuddling. This would have freaked me out before, being so close to Miss perfect Berry but now I'm even enjoying the embrace - not romantically. You know how, no matter what is wrong, a mother's touch is always comforting? Well this is kind of like that, but I don't see Berry as my kid.

"I don't know what frenzy means, but it obviously isn't a wanted happening. This is extremely comforting Santana - it has such a calming effect on me and is even making Quinn relax just a bit but not enough. Under any other circumstance, I'm sure I could have fallen asleep right now but with my mate on a murderous rampage that cannot be the case this instance. " Rachel says with a slight edge in her voice. Even though she is relaxing, Quinn's not. If my Second is angry, so is her mate, no matter what. Rachel is just fighting fire with ice right now and it's a losing battle, from what I can see.

As we pull into the school parking lot, a scent hits me and sends a chill down my spine. Not a bad chill - a refreshing one that makes every sense in my body heighten and my heart skip beats. My breathing is all over the place as I take in the tangy smell of my mate. She's here. It's Brittany.

Rachel has her own mate to worry about so unlike me she doesn't take the time to let a smell sink into her soul, no - she bolts straight to the entrance without so much as looking back. Her wolf is running on human legs. Suddenly I remember why I'm here. The rogue is Brittany and my Second is in frenzy because of it. She wants to kill Brittany. A growl rips through my throat and my body starts to shake with pure rage. No one will touch my white wolf.

My eyes glow gold, my teeth lengthen, my nails sharpen, and my wolf is coming out to play. I race to the double doors Berry just rushed through without an obstacle in my way. It's mid period so no one is around to block my way. They were lucky today cause I would kill anyone that came in the way of me protecting my mate.

"Anyone that lays a hand on the rogue will die. That is not a threat but a promise. I will kill you personally. Second, you better end this now before I end you." I growl to my entire pack telepathically. I am not Santana right now. I'm an Alpha protecting her Prima.

A cry of anger comes from Rachel as I pass her. Even though she had a head start I'm faster, much faster. She, like me is just trying to protect her love. Even if I don't really even know who my mate is, I already love her. It's in my DNA. Rachel knew from the second she stepped out the car who Quinn was up against. She's the only one besides myself that had encounter the scent before.

The entire packs scent is coming from Holly's classroom, along with another scent. Brittany. I pull open the door without turning the knob resulting in breaking the lock which, for some reason, was latched. This makes me growl entering the room. I come to a halt at what I see. Quinn is being held in a corner by Kurt and Holly. Her face is distorted, she's ready for battle and this makes me release another growl, this time in warning.

I haven't looked at my mate yet, you would think I'd focus on her but my instincts are to protect her, which is making me focus on the danger directed her way instead of on her herself. I can feel her though and what she feels is only making me angrier. She's not mad, she's horrified. My blood boils at the thought.

"Let her go now! She wants to be a big wolf then let her be." My wolf speaks for me while I start going into frenzy.

I've never really went into frenzy before so this is new. It doesn't feel good to be out of control of my own body. My wolf is running the show now. My thoughts aren't even my own. My body does as my wolf says.

"No one is holding her Alpha, we're holding Quinn until you got here so you could have the honors of killing the bitch yourself." Sam snaps with his wolf brown eyes blaring.

My wolf uses my arm and grabs him by the neck, throwing him across the room. I would have done that either way. No one calls my mate out of her name unless it's Prima.

"You threaten my mate? You speak badly of your Prima? You wish death, pup?" I jump on him and growl into his face. He whimpers while shacking, his eyes are human again.

"Release her! As Alpha I order you to do so or else you will end up just like her! No one threatens my Prima and lives! Let her fucking go! " I scream across the room. The entire pack is in a state of panic, except Quinn. It's too late for her. Her wolf has her mind and body just like mine does.

This is going to happen. I am going to battle my second in command in the middle of a damn classroom during school hours. My bones crack and my body shifts. My cloths rip and my skin is replaced with black fur. My pack has no choice but to release Quinn. They have to follow there Alpha's order. So here now in a small classroom two wolfs running on rage and adrenaline.

Kurt and Holly let go of the large gray wolf but not unharmed; they both have flesh wounds marking their face and arms from the nails of a frenzied wolf. Once they drop her so she standing on all fours, she doesn't even make eye contact with me. I know where's she's looking - my mate. Her light gray fur stands on end and she goes to strike.

I pounce in her direction but only to come up short. I catch air. Swiftly I turn back around so I can attack but only to find my Second once again pinned up to another wall but this time not by Kurt or Holly but by Rachel. The sight would be funny if I didn't want to rip Quinn's throat to pieces at the moment. Somehow, some way Berry is holding a huge angry wolf up to a wall and not budging a bit.

"Let her go, pup." I mentally order Rachel and she shakes her head at me.

She is interfering in me doing what I must - defending my mates' honor. I growl and Berry nuzzles into her mates fur while holding her tighter. Unlike with the other two wolves that were holding her, Quinn hasn't hurt Rachel at all. Not one scratch. But that doesn't mean she's not trying to break free. I step forward once again.

Rachel turns her head and red eyes flash before my own, she's protecting her mate as I am my own. She's not offering a battle though; she's simply blocking me from getting to Quinn. I feel her fear on top of another's that is not my own but it might as well will be. My mate is still scared. Instead of being angrier this time, it makes me want to whimper.

Rachel has better control then I thought she would. She's just a day old pup and she's doing amazing but this is Berry we are talking about - she's a perfectionist about everything so what else did I expect? Her only anger is coming from Quinn, but even that descending.

"Santana I know you're in there, please don't take Quinn. I can get her to stop. I promise, just don't hurt her. I just got her, don't make me lose her. I'm begging you, Alpha, please." She pleads while still holding her mate. Her tears pool in her new brown eyes and I can sense her heart breaking.

My wolf is becoming tamer as the moments pass so I nod my head in my newest pup's way. She breathes a watery 'thank you' and turns her focus back on Quinn. The wolf isn't fighting anymore but almost lying limp in her mate's arms. Rachel brings one hand up and starts to stroke the gray mane that rests upon her loves head.

"Relax Quinn, it's okay baby. Can you change back please? For me?" Rachel coos into the wolf's ear.

Sure enough, bones start cracking and cream flesh lays nude on the marble floor. She's shaking and weak. Feeling that there is no more threat, my bones start to reshape also until just like Quinn I'm laying very much naked on a cold floor. I'm shivering.

"Noah, Samuel, give me your shirts. Harmony, you know my locker combo, I have some clothes in there, but only one set so can someone find something for Santana? " Rachel asks slightly tinted red from seeing Quinn naked.

Puck hands Rachel his shirt leaving in a tang top. She takes the shirt and helps Quinn sit up while only focusing on her face out of respect. She slips the shirt over her head while Quinn slips her arms in the holes. The shirt covers just enough. Rachel then takes her mate in her arms and kisses her. They share a few lazy kisses before they get interrupted.

"Hot." Puck whispers, a snarl from both girls and a punch in the arm from Sam when he said something about Quinn and his sister. I didn't really catch it.

"Here hot stuff. Will is already on getting you some basketball shorts, for now put this on. You don't want your girl seeing the holy land just yet, do you?" Holly jokes gently while handing me Sam's oversized shirt.

I put the shirt on but it barely covers anything because my chest is obviously larger than Quinn's. Normally I have no problem with nudity, considering that everyone besides Rachel in this room has seen me naked plenty of times before. I never pictured meeting my mate like this - half naked after nearly killing my best friend.

Nothing is going as it is supposed to. I didn't want it this way. I wanted her to meet me - and this is going to sound lame - but, I wanted her to meet me in a more romantic way. I don't even know what I expected but it was definitely not this. I know she has seen me already, she's even looking at me right now, I can feel her eyes on me. I've never felt so naked in my life. I tug at the shirt to try and cover more but it doesn't help.

Finally Will walks in the room and hands me a large pair of McKinley red basketball shorts which I slide on quickly, muttering a low thanks.

"Go get her, chicka, she's been watching you. I swear I saw her check out your butt, and I bet she thinks it's cute. Hell, I even think it's cute." Holly winks at me and I can't help but chuckle and blush. She always knows how to make me feel better.

I slowly turn around my heart sinks in the best way possible. It may have even stopped for a few seconds. I can't breathe. The girl legitimately took my breath away. I've never seen anything so beautiful in my entire life. Everything about her is pure beauty. She is the definition of adorned.

Her eyes are the most amazing shade of blue, just like the white wolf from my dream, they are the same color. Her hair is golden blonde and in loose curls, which make her look even more beautiful then she already is. She is wearing the cutest yellow leg warmers on her arms which are holding her legs into her chest. She pulls it off. I can tell she's wearing a short sleeve blue shirt and it doesn't even match the rest her clothes but it's perfect, she's perfect.

My mouth runs dry as she watches me. Everything and everyone besides her has disappeared and we're staring at one another, unblinking, unmoving - just taking in each other. Her heart is pounding; the sound of it is the only thing that my ears hear.

If I were to die today, then I'd die happy because I've lived long enough to see what true beauty is. I lived long enough to experience what true love is, and I lived long enough to know that life isn't about power and greed but about love and the beauty it is. I know the real meaning of life, of my life and she is sitting about ten feet away from me looking into my soul.

"Isn't it beautiful guys, love at first sight? It's just like the movies. I feel just like I felt when I watched the notebook for the first time." Kurt says and I have no question that he's crying like a girl. I want to hurt him so bad right now but I can't even form correct thoughts at the moment. I'm under a spell and I've never been happier to not be able to hurt someone in my life.

"I know Kurt, I wish I had popcorn. This is epic; it's just like when Bella spotted Edward for the first time. I wonder which one will speak first. My money is on Santana, the blonde seems more hypnotized by her love. God it so romantic, isn't it Quinn? Wait, record this we can edit it for the wedding tape one day." I hear Berry whisper behind me.

"Ten bucks says the blonde cracks first. I can already tell San is so going to be whipped. Anyone want in this?"

"God Puck, you can't bet on love! It's rude and tasteless."

"Put me down for ten on Santana, she'll crack first. I can already see the vain in her head about to pop."

"Quinn!"

"I'm going to have to go with Puck on this one, sweet cheeks, I think the blonde is going to crack any second. I've never seen our Alpha like this and I've known her since she thought she was going to be a bear one day and not a wolf." I hear a few snickers from behind and I feel my face tint red. I could kill Holly.

"Rachel's right guys, I don't think you guys should be betting on this at all. I don't even think we should be in here right now. It's an invasion of privacy." Artie says and I can kiss him.

"Oh no, I am not missing this. I have no romance in my life and this is the closest I'm going to get so shh and let me enjoy the magic. Oh and ten on Santana, she'll definitely crack first." Kurt argues. He is on Puck and Sam duty with Rachel and Quinn. Holly has another thing coming all together.

"How did San get so lucky? That girl is hot as hell, I wouldn't mind tapping that a few times." Pucks whispers but I can hear him loud and clear.

That's the straw the broke the trance I was under and not in a good way. I blink a few times, jump to my feet, and launch at Puck. I try to grab his shirt but the thin tee rips easily, leaving him bare chested. He didn't even have time to try and stop me before I grab onto his neck. With inhuman strength I lift him off the ground and let his feet dangle.

"You don't touch her - you don't talk to her, you don't even look at her or else I will kill you without a second thought. Do you understand?" I say with a smile on my face, knowing full well it only freaks him out more. He gives the best nod he can muster under the circumstances. I drop him on the floor and he lands with a dud.

"Pay up. Come on, Kurt and I called that." I look at Quinn with wide eyes. I can't believe they're serious right now.

"No way," Puck interfered.

"If he wasn't a jackass then the blonde would have definitely spoke first!" Holly argues and I turn to her with the same wide eyes.

"Don't be a sore loser honey; it doesn't look good on you." Kurt says and I'm getting pissed.

"You guys are ridiculous!" I shout.

"I agree, if Noah and Miss Holiday were going to make the bet, then they should at least follow through no matter how tasteless said bet was." Berry says shaking her head. These people are unbelievable.

"Okay fine, here." Puck says handing Rachel a ten dollar bill in defeat.

"Hey! That mine." Quinn goes to grab the money only to have the bill pulled away by none other than Berry herself.

"Nu-ah hot stuff, you're a married women now so now all your money goes to the wife. Tough break sweetness." Holly says while handing Kurt a fresh bill.

"Sweetie, don't pout, you'll get wrinkles." Kurt says and I also want to laugh at how insane they are acting.

"Um, San?" Mike nudges me.

"What?" I shout annoyed and he flinches back.

I feel a tap on my shoulder and a shock shoots through me. My knees give in and I almost fall until an arm wraps around me prevents that. My heart beat has skyrocketed and I sink into the touch. It's her, it's my mate. Brittany.

"Wow." Is breathed into my ear and I shiver, sinking further into her.

Just then the bell rings and the hallways start to fill with noisy teenagers. Brittany gets startled by the bell and jumps back, releasing me in the process causing me pout for the first time in my life. I felt cold air and even a cold floor, but I haven't really been cold since the first time I shifted. A wolf doesn't really get cold – yes, we feel it but it doesn't affect us. For some reason my body is cold where her touch use to be.

A few students for Holly next class walk in and stop dead in their tracks. That's right the room is destroyed, desks lay all over the place broken, books are ripped, even the chalkboard is damaged.

"Miss Holiday?" A cheerio says from the door way.

"Class is canceled for the rest of the day. No questions, just free A's all around. Now enjoy your free period!" Holly announces and with that the class leaves not questioning their free grades.

"So, what's the plan? Do we go to our next class or what?" Harmony asks everyone, but I know the question was more so for me than anyone.

"Go home, relax while you can. We have a lot to talk about tonight and it's not only about turning from an over excited human to an over excited, horny wolf. By the way, I do have a nose I can smell that you're turned on and so can everyone else in the room." I shout, breaking apart Rachel and Quinn's make out season. That's nasty.

"What about her?" Sam says pointing to the blonde standing behind me.

"Don't worry about Brittany, she's none of your concern. Now just go and make sure you're at the clearing by sun set. It's mandatory." I explain and everyone starts to clear out but me and Brittany.

I turn to her and take a deep breath. It suddenly occurs to me I have no idea what to say. How do I even go about this? Do I just come out and ask her to imprint or is it too soon? Wait, of course it's too soon. I should have talked to my parents about his beforehand but it's not like I had much of a warning.

"Who are you?" She speaks for the first time, looking into my eyes as if she'll find the answers within them.

"My name is Santana Lopez." I answer and she shakes her head, now confusing me.

"No Santana, who are you?" She asks again and stresses the word 'are'.

Does she mean my pack status? She had to have heard them talking about me being the Alpha of this area. I really have no idea what she means.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you mean." I say, confused and she gives me a tight lip smile.

"Who are you to me, Santana?" she pushes and my heart sinks.

Does she really not know I'm her mate? How could she not know? She has to feel it, I can feel her feeling it.

"You should know the answer to that Brittany." I explain in a sad voice. A smile lights her face and the hurt I was feeling seconds ago is forgotten.

I guess this is what people mean when they say love is blind. One second you can be hurting and with just a simple smile, your entire world flips and you feel like you're flying and nothing can touch you. From this moment I vow to make her smile as much as possible.

"I don't know how you know my name, but I like hearing your voice say it. Wait, that's weird. Forget I said that." She's so cute; I swear her blush is the cutest thing I've ever seen.

"It's okay, I like saying your name." I reassure her and she gives me another million dollar smile that leaves me weak at the knees.

"I feel you, Santana. I don't know why or how but there's something about you. It's like you're inside of me somehow. Like, you've always been there but now seeing you it all makes sense. It clicks. I should be freaking out right now with everything that just happened but I can't find it in myself to care while looking at you. I must sound like a like a nut job right now, I'm sorry. " She explains and my heart feels like it just might explode.

She takes a few steps back possibly thinking that she scared me or something when in reality she made me feel closer to her. She knows who I am, she feels me and that's amazing. She starts pacing back and forth. I walk up to her and block her from walking further. Now that I really get to look at her I notice she is a little bit taller than me, not by much but enough that I have to look up into her eyes. I bring my hand up and cup her chin between my thumb and pointer finger.

"Come somewhere with me?" I ask and she nods without resistance. God, she smells amazing. I wonder if this is how Berry makes Q feel and if that's the case then it's still gross.

I start to walk and notice that she's not following behind, so I turn back her way. She was watching me walking away; it's odd but not something to dwell on. I walk back her way and offer my hand, which she accepts right away. She laces our fingers together and it's a perfect fit - just like puzzle pieces. I lead her out into the hallway and in my moment of bliss, I forgot we weren't the only people around.

"Hey Lopez." Some jock says. I don't even know his name so I ignore him and start to walk faster with Brittany in toe. The kid keeps up and it feels like he's stalking me.

"So here's the deal, since you're always with your gang or what I never get to talk to you but since now it's just you and the new girl I wa…"

"Brittany, her name is Brittany." I cut him off with a glare and come to a stop.

"Yeah her or whatever. So, I was wondering if you'd like to go out sometime? Breadsticks, maybe this Friday?" He asks almost shyly. What are the odds of this happening now?

"No." Is said, but not from my mouth.

"I wasn't asking you, new girl, I was asking Lopez." He blows Brittany off and she tightens her grip on my hand to the point it's almost painful.

"No." She growls this and I know it's more her wolf then anything herself.

At this point the halls are pretty much empty besides us three. I pull on Brittany to get her to move and she does, but then a hand stops me. Big mistake. In a blink of my eye my hand is empty and a crash of metal engulfs the hallway. She has the jock face first in the locker and I smell blood.

"Her name is Santana and she doesn't want to go out with you. Do you, Santana?" She asks without looking about me.

"I really, really don't." I laugh out. Is it bad I think this is insanely hot?

"See, she doesn't want to go out with you." She then leans in and her eyes shine through as wolf. My breath hitches as she whispers in the shaking kids' ear, "If you ever come near her again, I will do worse then make your big nose bleed."

When she lets him go I don't even bother looking at him, throughout this whole thing I didn't even notice he had a big nose like Berry. I wonder if they're related. My mates' rage is coming off her like heat from the sun. A mad Brittany is a sexy Brittany, but this makes me wonder why she didn't go after Quinn before.

Now that I think of it, she could have taken her without even breaking a sweat - she is the white wolf after all. She was scared though, when I got there, Brittany was scared.

"Are you mad? I didn't mean to hurt him." She says nervously while biting her nails, invading my thought process.

"No of course not, I was just thinking. Come on let's get out of here." I take her hand once more and we exit the school and walk through the parking lot to my jeep.

The entire car ride is silent but not uncomfortably so. I drive with one hand, with the other is still having small circles drawn into it. It's amazing how we fall into touching like this with no problem, without even a second thought.

Once we pull up to my house I sigh. Puck would be home now and he has Sam with him. This is just great. I slam my door alerting them I'm home and not happy they are here. Brittany stays close behind as I open the front door. Of course they would be right in the living room.

"Welcome home sis. We got pizza." Puck offers without looking up from his game.

"Why are you here?" I ask, annoyed.

"I live here." He shrugs.

"Leave." I demand.

"No." He pauses the game and looks at me.

"Excuse me?" I ask, flabbergasted.

"Hi Brittany, it's good to see you again, my name is Puck. I'm Santana's brother, if you she didn't tell you. This here is my best friend and brother Sam, which I'm sure she also didn't tell you." He stands and offers his hand to my mate which she shakes.

"Nice to meet you both." She waves at Sam and he nods in acknowledgment.

"Okay, now that everyone knows each other, you can leave. Lock the door the way out."

"I'm not leaving, San. This is my home too and I'm sick of being kicked out of everywhere. Q just kicked us out of that house cause I think she's getting it on with Berry or whatever and we have nowhere else to go. So no, I'm not leaving, I'm going to sit her with my bro and eat junk food while killing zombies." Puck explains.

"I don't give a fu.." a hand on my shoulder makes the words die on my lips.

"Show me your room?" She asks innocently enough for me to know she meant nothing sexual, but not for a guy to read it the same way.

"Get it S!" Puck shouts as we leave the room hand in hand and I shot him the middle finger.

I thank whatever god there is I cleaned my room last night so she doesn't have to walk into my mess. I usher her in. Now my nerves are heightened. I've never had someone I liked in my room. Then again I've never really liked anyone. So this is a double first. She stands next to my bed unsurely and I walk over and sit down. I look up at her from my bed and take her hand pulling her to sit next to me.

"You're a wolf." She states. I was expecting that.

"So are you." I retort and her eyes grow in size.

"You know?" She asked and I can't tell if she's joking or not.

"Of course I know." I state in a cool tone.

"How? What gave it away? Was it when I pushed that kid into the locker?" She asks frantically.

What does she mean how? She should know how. It's not really something you can explain so much. It's almost like a feeling you get. You can just sense it I guess. Also wolf scent is different from human, it's more potent in a way.

This really is not the conversation I saw taking place. This girl is a complete mystery to me. She came out of nowhere seemingly unknown that I'm aware of. I can tell she's being honest and not playing games with me because like many mates I'm starting to really feel her. We're becoming connected.

She starts to slowly run her fingers down my arms suddenly and my hairs stand on end. Her breathing has changed to ragged and uneven.

"Brittany?" I ask unsurely.

I've never been looked at like she's looking at me. It's like she's trying to see into me, well at least her wolf is trying to because her eyes have switched. I'll admit, it's a little unnerving having her look at me this way.

"Mine." She states in an even voice showing no emotion at all while looking into my eyes.

"What?" I say, barely audible.

My heart jumped into my throat. She smells so good, and being this close almost hurts because I can't touch her like I really want to. I want to kiss her, hold her, love her, and make her mine. She's too close and not close enough.

"Mine." She says again in the same tone as the first time. Her teeth grow and her wolf is showing through for some reason. This is strange. There'd no reason for frenzy but she's showing all the signs of going into it.

Before I can respond she quickly straddles me and pushes me into the mattress. Her teeth sink into my shoulder blade and I hiss at the sudden act. It's not painful at all, but from what I've been told it never is. She's imprinting on me. My eyes slip close and roll to the back of my head as my instincts take over. I pull her closer into me as she marks me and run my fingers in her blonde locks. This feels amazing. Everything about is overwhelming, orgasmic even.

I should be mad she didn't ask me before she did this like most wolfs would have but what's the point? She removes her teeth from me leaving a mark of her claim on me. My wolf teeth come down and I repeat her actions resulting in her releasing a moan in pleasure. It's the sexiest sound I've ever heard. Once she started the imprinting process, I couldn't stop it even if I wanted to, which I didn't.

I needed to mark her. I want her to have my mark like I have hers. Everyone will know she's mine and I'm hers. My deepest desire is to put a mark over her heart and I want hers over mine. I control my urge though, keeping it at bay really.

I remove my teeth from her shoulder and seal it with a swift lick, causing it to heal but leaving the needed scar. I just claimed her as Pack by biting her like that. The imprinting bite and pack bite are so closely linked that I did both without really knowing it. It's easier to mark pack without imprinting because the one bite is deeper than the other. The imprinting bite is slightly deeper so it will scar while the pack with is just breaking the skin.

Brittany's breathing is irregular. She actually starts sniffing my neck, soaking up my scent but then I felt she stiffens. At an inhuman rate she jumps back and lands on her feet, her eyes and teeth back to normal.

"I am so sorry. I don't know why I did that." She says in a frantic voice with her hands above her head.

"It's okay. It's a little early but it's normal. You imprinted on me." I explain while sitting up.

I get off the bed and step toward her for her to only step back. She's fighting herself to stay away from me right now and it's killing me.

"What's that?" She asks.

I can't believe she doesn't know what that means. How is this possible?

"I don't know how anything is possible anymore but you don't have to be rude about it, I said I was sorry." She huffs and it's the cutest thing I've ever seen. Her eyes go wide and jaw drops.

"I just heard you in my head." She says, shocked, running her fingers through her curls.

"Yeah it happens when you imprint and I also accidently marked you as pack but you didn't have one anyway so…" I shrug and try to act cool.

"Mark me? You marked me as what?" She asks and I'm starting to get worried.

"What do you know about Wolves Brittany?" I ask again.

"Nothing. Up until today I thought I was the only one." She explains, biting her finger nails.

I don't even have words right now. Standing here in front of me is one of the strongest Wolves in the world and she didn't know we even existed. She's my white wolf.

"You're a cub born." I state and it's fact. There's no way she doesn't know, her blood was never human.

"A what? Does that mean I'm like that movie Tee Wolf? Well I'm not - I looked it up, nothing bit me." She explains and I have no clue what she's talking about, but she's really cute explaining it.

I've been blocking out her thoughts, trying not in invade her privacy but fuck it, I really want to know what'd going on in her pretty little head right now. She feels really stressed and I want to know why but I don't want to seem pushy. I listen in on her inner thoughts.

"What in the heck is imprinting? Why would I bite her and why did she bite me back. It felt so good thought. Who does that and why is she so damn pretty and why do I want to bite her again. She's a wolf and a black one too, I seen her before. I wonder if I should tell her about my dream. Maybe I should just tell Lord Tubbs later. God why does have to be so pretty and smell so good. I want to touch her."

I'm blushing, I can't help it. She said I'm pretty. I feel like such a girl right now. Wait did she just say?

"What dream?" I ask breaking her inner thoughts.

"Huh?" She asks acting like she didn't hear me correctly, but we both know she did.

"Ask me about what dream?" I ask sitting back on my bed.

"You read my thoughts?" She asks kind of angry.

"You can read mine." I think and she coughs, not expecting me to reply that way.

Being and Alpha with a mate is very common of course, but the thing about it is that it can be difficult. Say we go into battle and my mate is there, I'll worry more about Brittany then I would about anyone else, even myself. A mate is number one to the world.

I think she's worried to sit next to me again cause she's still standing, keeping a distance from me. I huff and roll my eyes playfully at her, lifting my finger and signal for her to join me. Brittany gets the idea and sits back on the bed but keeps a safe distance from me.

"Now what dream?" I ask again.

"Um… last night I had like this crazy dream about this black wolf with these insane golden eyes and it was a girl, now that I think about it she kind of smelled just like you, and looked like you as wolf you. Okay, sorry that's weird. Well, anyway, we were in these woods and I was my other self, which was cool, but then the black wolf ran away from me so I chased her but it was….too late." She snarls.

This may sound odd to you but I find it comforting that only did she have a very similar dream as me but also she feels strongly enough about it to get upset.

"A red wolf got her?" I ask gently and her head shoots up and nods.

"How did you know?" She wonders.

"Because I had a dream about this really pretty white wolf last night also, but in my dream I couldn't save her." I explain.

"That's so weird. I'm a white wolf. Well I change into a white wolf." I swear this girl is going to be the death of me with how cute she is.

"I know, because my dream was about you, just like yours was about me. My wolf is black with gold eyes." I nudge her.

"That makes no sense. People don't dream of someone they've never met. Even I know that." She replies skeptically.

"You're right, people don't. But wolves do. It's common." Without even noticing it we've moved closer together. We're practically touching.

"How do you know all this stuff?" She asks and now it's time to get down to business.

I have so many questions but I don't want to scare her off. She is one of the strongest two Wolves in history. She is mated to the other one and has no clue what everything means. She imprinted on me and has no clue what she did or why. She also didn't know she's on pack land and I bet she still can't really tell she is a new member of our pack. There is no question that this girl is a cub born. I don't comprehend why she is so clueless but I can tell she's not playing from her general confusion.

"Brittany, I'm a cub born wolf and you are too. I can sense it, smell it even. That means you are full blood wolf. Both of your parents have the wolf gene. At first I thought maybe you were playing games, acting like you don't know who I am, but then I realized when you imprinted on me and freaked that you really have no clue, do you?" I ask, not really expecting her to answer.

She stays quiet, letting what I just told her sink in. I can feel a range of emotions going through her body. Confusion, sadness, emptiness, and a lot of anger.

"You're wrong!" She yells, jumping to her feet and heading toward my door. I beat her there and block her.

"Just relax - I didn't mean to upset you. Please don't go." I beg and I know I sound pathetic but I don't care. I just found her.

"Let me leave. I want to go. My father will be wondering where I am if I don't go soon." She lies and I know it because I can feel her guilt as she does it.

"You're lying." I state and stand my ground. I really don't know what I did to upset her, but I can't let her leave. It would hurt too much. Not giving in to what she wants is bothering me, but giving in to letting her walk away would hurt more.

"I don't even know you okay? I don't know why I'm here and why your dumb friends locked me in a damn classroom while one of them apparently wanted to kill me. I don't know why I bit you and you bit me. I don't know why you're trying to feed me lies but I do know I want to leave. Now let me go." She says, but not angrily. She can't really be mad at me and I bet that bothers her more.

"You do know me." I whisper, near defeat trying to keep my tears from falling.

Do you know how painful it is to find your mate and have them not want to be around you? Of course you wouldn't. It's worse than anything I've ever felt in my life. My heart feels like its shattered. I am nothing without my mate. Sure, I was fine before her but then I found the missing piece only to find out she may not want to be part of my puzzle. The messed up thing is that this is hurting her too and she's still fighting to leave.

"I've never met you." She says softly and doesn't look up at me. All the fight is drained from her voice.

"That doesn't mean you don't know me." I press and she looks up at me with questioning eyes.

"Yes, that kind of does mean that Santana. You can't know a complete stranger." She says like it's the most obvious thing in the world. If this was anyone else I'd make a sly comment and roll my eyes but I can't do that to her.

I don't give her a vocal reply. I step away from the door and pull her into me, resulting in her taking a sharp breath. She doesn't even try to push me away. I don't think she has the will power to do that, honestly. She sinks into my arms and actually starts to take in my scent. She nuzzles into my neck and my heart jumps. She feels so perfect in my arms. Even though I'm shorter it doesn't feel awkward. It's the perfect fit.

"You know me." I breathe into her ear and she shivers.

"I don't know how though. Why do I feel like this?" She says into my neck and her lips graze my skin.

"I don't want you to get upset again." I explain, because I'm scared explaining that I am her soul mate may be a little much for now.

"I can't promise I won't get upset but I can promise I won't leave if I do. For some reason I don't think I can anyway." She slips her arms lower around my waist and pulls me closer into her. I sigh into her, loving every second us holding each other.

"I'm your mate, Brittany. Like soul mate. That's why you had a dream about me last night - that happens when a wolf is about to meet their mate. The dream is kind of like the pregame for the big show." I explain and start to untangle myself from her so I can see her face.

When I pull away her face is hard like she's thinking, but I don't want to evade her mind again. She didn't seem to like it the last time.

"That kind of actually makes sense. I heard a girl voice talking about me being your mate before. I thought it my own thought but then a conversation started happening in my own mind and I wasn't even involved. It was kind of rude, now that I think of it, but anyway - they were talking about you and how you found your mate or whatever… so I guess they meant me?" She rambles again and I resist the urge to learn in and kiss the slight pout off her face.

"I heard them too. That was Rachel and Quinn, they're newly mated themselves. And yes, they were talking about you. That's why you feel so connected to me. It's our birth right to be together. It was meant to be since before we could even walk let alone turn into wolfs. Mates are like that. Always there, waiting to be found." I inform her.

"Why do I feel like there is so much I don't know?" She asks me.

"That's because is there is so much I have to show you and teach you. Don't worry, I'll help you every step of the way." I nuzzle my head into her chest.

"Me imprinting on you was what? Like wolf marriage? If so, I'm so sorry I didn't make it more special." She rambles and I melt on the inside.

"No, not marriage, but kind of like becoming engaged. Just instead of a ring you get a scar. I guess we get the short end of the stick huh?" I laugh and she shakes her head.

"No everyone else has the short end of the stick because I'm engaged to the prettiest girl in the world." She kisses my cheek and I melt.

This day just got a whole lot better. Now I guess it's time to introduce two new members to the pack and one future Prima.

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