《Alpha Alcander》FOUR
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~Jenna~
We passed my packs boundaries and my heart clenches.
I whimpered and he just growls again.
I'm done with this. We can't be his mate.
What!? We waited our whole life for this, and...you just want to reject him! What is wrong with you. My wolf said with so much hate in her words, that I almost whimpered but I growled and blocked her off.
I don't know how long it was, for me trying to hold back my wolf from invading my mind again but by the time I had control, it seemed like we were almost to his lands.
He was panting on my neck and he would readjust his grip. I'm pretty sure I'm bruised already because my neck feels tender and tight and here and there his teeth would pierce through my neck.
His group took off in a sprint, I'm guessing they ran off to their land. I waited till all of them were gone and I turned my neck and snapped at him and shifted.
My bones cracked and I felt my fur disappear and I felt a cool summer breeze on my naked skin.
I quickly covered my self and started to growl. I stared at his wolf and see him tilting his big-o head to the side.
"Stay away from me! Leave me alone!" I growled.
I heard bones cracking and saw him bend up with a smirk. "Listen, mate. I beat your pack, I beat your Alpha, and I could've calmed his land, like I was going to, but I claimed you instead. So there is no one you can go back to. You are mine." He said while his eyes grew alittle shade darker.
I snared at him showing my fangs, and he gave me a warning growl.
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"I DONT WANT YOU AS MY MATE!" I yelled while I felt my fangs descending.
He stepped forward and growled at me, but I growled right back. His eyes mixed with a little blue, telling me that his wolf is fighting for control.
"Mate. Stop and walk towards our land." He said while taking a step towards me.
I stepped back and growled while I felt my claws come out.
"Mate-"
"YOU DONT EVEN KNOW MY NAME! NOW LEAVE ME, AND LET ME GO BACK TO MY PACK!" I yelled while my back hit the tree.
I blinked and he's right infront of me. His scent invaded my nose, and my wolf is clawing at me to touch him and claim him as ours.
His arms pushed my shoulders hard on the tree and I growled while I tried to claw him.
He gripped my wrist and held them up on the tree bark.
His eyes are mostly blue with a streaks of hazel, so all I know its his wolf in control and not letting him back.
"YOU WOULD NOT DISRESPECT ME AND YOU WOULD NEVER SEE THAT PACK AGAIN! YOU ARE MINE!" He growled while he stuffed his head in my neck, inhaling my scent.
I did one thing that I would never regret. I slam my knee up and hit in his stomach, but was hoping for the other part. But he hunched over and let go of my wrist, I swipe at his chest, his arms, and neck.
My claws going deep in his flesh and seeping out his blood.
I snare at him while I keep going. He growls and pulls me in his arms and hug me so my arms are pulled down at my sides and all I can do is thrash around and snap at him.
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"STOP!" He says while his wolf is now in full control and I complete stop. My wolf whimpers in my head, and I stare completely into his bright blue eyes.
I try to move but his deep growl makes me whimper in fear. He's breathing hard and lifts me up and I stare at him wide eye and he turns me to my side and holds me on his side, and walks around the tree.
I blink a couple of times and process that he's carrying me on his hip with one arm towards his land.
My hands shoot up and grip his waist so I won't fall. My claws are still out and he growls deep for a warning, so I just loosen my grip. And look at the ground because the way he position me was me facing his...yeah. So I stared at his feet stepping on twigs and dried up leaves on the ground.
He howls and walks faster. I look forward and see his lands.
It's bigger than my pack and I see wolves outside playing around while pups are chasing around, playing tag.
He walks faster when we cross his borders and now I'm in his pack.
I saw a tall guy jog towards us but stops when Alcander growls at him.
He growls at all the men and women we pass, and they admittedly look down.
I look up see that he still has bright blue eyes.
We pass the pack house, I'm guessing it's the packs house because people walk in and out of it. We pass that and continue down a dirt trail and we end up at two story house.
He walks right in and slams the door shut.
He walks up stairs and down a hall towards the end and slams the door open.
He shifts me and throws me on the bed. I bounce but I roll to the side and climb off the bed.
Hes at he end of the bed with his fist at his side and his muscles tense. He does a low growl and I give one back.
I continue to stare, challenging him to make a move. My claws are still descended and my fangs are back out. My lip is pulled up showing him that I'm not going to back down.
He stared me down and the down my body. My body turns hot with his stares. I growl again and he looks up at with some streaks of black in his blue eyes.
TOUCH MATE! Audrey yells.
I shut my eyes and growl.
STOP!
TOUCH HIM! LET ME TALK TO HIM!
"STOP!" My hands shoots up to my head and grip my hair. My claws dig in my scalp which they draw blood.
I push her back and block her out once more. I look up at him and see half his eyes are some what hazel and some what blue.
I bet you mine are some what grey with some what brown.
Audrey's eyes are a light grey,but my eyes are just plain oh brown.
We are both breathing heavy, because we are both fighting with our wolves.
"Leave me alone Alcander." I say slow while I look down and trying to control my breathing.
"No." he breathes out.
I growl, because I know he would never leave so I stalk towards a door, I don't even know what it is, but I walk in while closing the door and locking it shut.
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