《Claim Me Alpha(Editing)》Chapter 25
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After the party that night, I went up to Trish's room and we hung out until two in the morning doing nails and hair until I had dark blue nails with sparkly crackle over it and my hair got cut shorter and I got side bangs. I have to admit, she's pretty good..
Walking back to my room, I found Cole sitting on the bed with his phone and I closed the door before walking over to the bed and crawling on top of him with my head in the crook of his neck tiredly.
"Why are you up?" I mumbled.
" I was waiting for you to get back." he chuckled, kissing my hair.
Without answering, I relaxed in his arms as he held me protectively until I fell asleep.
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Grabbing my black yoga pant capris and an under armor cross in the back hurt along sports bra, I went into the bathroom and hopped into the shower. Ashton, the Beta invited me to train the pups today because he was impressed by my fight with Brittany.
I haven't even seen her since that night, which was like four days ago...
After getting out of the shower, I blow dried my hair before throwing it up in a ponytail and slipping a good headband on that keeps my bangs out of my face. I changed into my clothes quickly before slipping into some black and bright orange running shoes and walking out where Cole was sitting on the bed.
He smirked at me before getting up and wrapping his arms around my waist. "Maybe we should just stay here.." he said seductively.
"We?" I smirked.
"Yeah, I still go to training just in case.." he shrugged.
"Right.." I laughed, playfully punching his arm and lacing our fingers.
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Together, we walked down the stairs and to the clearing to the side of the house where teens were waiting patiently to start.
"Hey everybody!" I smiled.
Some people smiled back while others waved and some just looked at me to continue."
Okay..
"Okay! Well, obviously, my name is Allison and today I'm gonna be training you guys! First, I want you guys to separate into age groups. Eleven through eighteen. People nodded before walking and getting into groups.
"Thanks, okay, so you guys should gave already stretched right?"
"Yes." they answered in unison.
I smiled. "Good! Now you guys are always training in wolf form correct? Well there are times in your life that you will be needing to fight in human form so that's what we are gonna do today!"
Groans and moans went around and then that fucking familiar voice said "Human form? Seriously, that is stupid. Don't come here and tell us what to do you whore."
Ignoring her like the bigger person I am, (not) I continued. "So we will start off running down the Rainbow Skull trail an then take a fifteen minute break first."
"But that trail is like twenty miles long!" a young girl wined.
"And were gonna do it, now lets go!" I commanded, getting serious. "Seventeen and eighteen year olds outside of the group with the young people in the middle. Stay together and if you run off, you will be punished. Now lets go."
I followed behind to make sure no one ran off while every one ran in front me. I dont lose my breath until eighteen miles, so its all good. Having warrior blood does good. On our fourteen mile, an arm wrapped around me and pulled me into a tree.
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Coles smirking face came in front of me and he had sweat rolling down his face.
Damn, he's so hot..
"Princess I can smell your arousal.." he whispered, putting his head in my neck.
"You know, we could just stop now and go behind those bushes..." he said again, kissing my mark and making me moan.
"Stop Cole.." I whispered.
"Do you want me to baby?" he smirked looking at me.
"Well no, but we have to." I moaned, combing his hair with my hand.
He leaned into my touch and purred before I kissed his cheek and turned away.
"Later Cole.." I smirked, walking away while swaying my hips.
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