Mated by Mistake novel Chapter 3

"Hey Rosalie, I heard Peter and a group of boys talking about going for a run in the woods." When Rosalie bumped into Melissa in the corridor, she said.

“So?” Rosalie inquired.-

"Let's go see what they're up to.”

“Why? I'm not interested in anything those knuckleheads intend to do."

"I heard they're going to drink." Melissa made a sly remark.

“Really?” Rosalie's pupils dilated. Her interest was peaked.

"If I leave now, Mom will murder me." Rosalie sighed and frowned. "She's still mad at me for being dirty, and if she sees us together, she'll be furious. She was about to lose it."

"I'll go first, and you can follow me after a while." Melissa made a suggestion.

“Alright.” Rosalie responded.

Rosalie felt her wolf take over as she kicked off her heels near a fallen tree. She couldn't shift without being supervised. Because the juvenile wolves were prone to losing control, they were not allowed to shift on their own unless accompanied by responsible adults. Rosalie, on the other hand, had greater speed and awareness as a wolf than the typical human. She took another deep breath to calm down before sprinting into the woods in her human form. It wasn't as fast as being in her wolf form, but it was just as satisfying.

As she dashed through the forest, she could feel the thin branches and dead withering leaves crunch beneath her feet. She adored the sensation of cool air on her skin. She could hear the waterfall from afar; it was her hidden hideaway. She took a step back and climbed a boulder. The stream was pouring into a lovely tiny waterfall, which she could see. Melissa had vanished, and she had no idea where she was.

She took a step back before leaping high into the air. Ripping her dress once more. She muttered a curse. What was she thinking? I've already been grounded. She landed on the other side of the stream after flying across it. As she landed on another body, she gasped in disbelief. He was sitting on the boulder she had just hopped on, cross-legged. As she collided with him, she let out a scream. Their limbs intertwined as they plummeted into the creek.

"What were you thinking?" As they resurfaced, breaking the water, a male voice bellowed.

He growled, "Have you lost your mind?" before finally realising who had jumped on him.

"Can you tell me who you are?"

Rosalie locked her gaze on the stranger, who appeared to be between the ages of 21 and 22. He stood a foot higher than her, his physique was all muscles, and his dark hair was dripping with water as it poured down in rivulets over his chiselled handsome face. His green eyes glimmered with rage. Her wolf, huddled inside.

"You want to know who I am in our territory, right? What the hell are you doing here?" She said it all at once. Strangers were something her mother had cautioned her about. Should I alert the pack ? she pondered.

"Aren't you ever tired of being so hyperactive?" he asked, disapprovingly clicking his tongue. “What do you think a little girl like you is doing in this place?"

"You didn’t answer my question, who are you? What are you doing in the Silver moon pack area?" She asked stubbornly.

He grimaced, then softened his expression; the young child was frail, and it was pointless to scare her.

"My name is Alex Greyson, and I'm a Alpha of the Greystone pack. I've come to your Alpha's coronation because he invited me. So, if you're worried about alerting everyone about an intrusion, don't be. I have no desire to take over this dump." He shrugged his shoulders.

"Oh!" Her mouth opened wide in amazement. She had just leapt on and insulted a visiting Alpha!

The pack had invited a number of significant people, including members of the council and numerous pack leaders. Alex Greyson was a magnificent Alpha, and his pack was powerful and formidable. And he was staring at her right now. She thought to herself, "Mom is going to kill me!"

"I was just running! I didn’t know you were here; I am sorry." she said defensively and started to move out of the stream.

"Whoops!" She tripped on a rock and dragged him along in the water. But he was cautious about it. He snatched her arm and dragged her to her feet.

"You're a calamity! Take care of your slick feet."He shook his head, frustrated, and began to pull himself out of the water.