《The Alphas Mistress》15
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I wanted to see what was going on but each time I tried to move past Mason he'd just stand in front of me and hold me back with his arm. I was getting angry cause I knew something was happening inside my design studio I just needed to know what. Again I tried to move from behind his big ass body but he turned, "stay back Autumn!" He warned
"What the hell is happening in my studio Mason?" I asked him angry, I knew he knew what was going inside or who was inside I saw him sniff the air
"Just wait here," he said holding my shoulders and moving me a bit further from the door I crossed my arms and stood waiting for him to open the door
As soon as the door opened I moved him aside and ran inside before he could catch me and as I entered I heard smashing still and as I looked on the floor I saw the mannequins on the floor some with missing limbs. Some of my clothing were torn and the walls had massive holes in it I walked closer to the noise. Whoever was in here wanted to be a bitch and ruin my shit, just know I will fuck them up whoever they are no one touches my work. My blood was boiling and I was ready to beat someone's ass. I stepped into the work room and all the racks were broken pieces of clothing ripped and thrown all around the room as well as the fabrics which were ruined. I went to the office which is where most of the noise was coming from and there she was in all her stupidity.
"You have got to be fucking kidding me!" I yelled as I saw Raven standing in the room with a baseball bat in her hands
She turned around facing me and growled, "Im not afraid of you bitch let me show you what real damage is" i said scooping my hair and tying it up as fast as I can
She snickered and approached me, "I'm going to kill you" was all she said with a sadistic smile on her face
Without even letting her take another breath I punched her in the face which hurt but I knew she felt that shit too. She dropped the bat and lunged for me but I moved out her way backing up out the office back into the work room, "come on hoe" I said
"Autumn stop!" Mason growled from the other side of the room I looked over at him and could see the worry in his eyes but he was also very angry but bitch so was
"This doesn't concern you Mason, she fucked with what was mine" I said
Then out of nowhere Raven came and jumped on me causing me to fall on my back she got in a good punch on my lip but of course I didn't let her get more hits in. I wrapped my legs around her skinny ass and flipped us so now I was on top of her and I sat on her stomach punching her in the face repeatedly ignoring the pain in my fists, for a werewolf she really wasn't putting up much of a fight and they called me the weak one.
"Should've stayed out my fucking way!" I said still punching
I didn't notice that she had taken her fangs and nails out till she sunk her nails in my back scratching me causing me to scream in pain and let her go just enough for her to move from under me, I wasn't fighting with Raven anymore I was now fighting with her wolf. She didn't completely shift but I knew her wolf was out the hazel eyes didn't belong to Raven. I got up from the floor ignoring the pain from the new deep scratches on my back and focused my attention and all this pent up anger on her. She ran towards me and I moved again so she wouldn't get me as she went past I pulled her back by her hair and slammed her against the wall kicking her in the stomach once knocking the wind out of her which made her fall to the floor. I took the opportunity to climb back on top of her she put her nails in me again but I chose to ignore it
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"No Mason!" She yelled out of nowhere I looked at Mason frowning confused and then she took me off guard with bite on my forearm
She got on top of me and landed her strong ass punches and I tried my best to cover my face. She grabbed my arms and pinned them to the side of me, "I told you I was going to kill your pathetic ass" she sneered and flashed her fangs
She was going for my throat and I tried to fight her off but the bitch was too strong she placed her teeth along my skin and right before she could pierce me Mason was pushing her away she landed across the room and Mason stood in front of me separating us, "if you kill her I'll kill you" Mason growled but it wasn't Mason it was him again! Wen, Mason's wolf had come out and his voice when he was angry was 10x scarier than Mason.
"Get out of my way Wen," Raven's wolf said but he stood still she scoffed, "what? You love her now ?" She asked stepping closer to him
"Just leave her alone Star, we can fix this together leave her out of it" he pleaded with her
"She is the problem Wen, you're so fucking blinded by this you don't see she's ruining what we had "
I didn't need him to protect me I had my own back this bitch wanted to play dirty then fine,since I don't have fangs and claws so I picked up a pair scissors that were near me and held it behind me, "move" I said standing behind Mason
He turned and those eyes pierced through mine, he looked so distraught when he looked at me. He put a hand behind my head and made me look up at him even more, "she's going to hurt you" he said
"Get out of my way." I said through gritted teeth, I'm not as weak as everyone thinks. Just cause I'm human doesn't make me a weak fragile porcelain doll, where I come from this is just a cat fight. He shook his head and caressed my bruising cheek, "I can handle my own" I said
"Move boy!" She yelled pushing Mason away from me and coming straight at me before she could put her claws in my neck I stabbed her with the scissors. She was caught off guard and stumbled before she could regain all her strength back I lunged on her and repeatedly smacked her head on the floor
"You. Fucked. With. The. Wrong. One" I said before I could do any more damage I was being torn off her
She tried to run up on me but Lilly stood in front of her I didn't get to see or hear what was happening because I was being dragged out. All the fighting, and kicking, and screaming I was doing did nothing but bring attention to me, we were now standing in the hall away from the room and closer towards the dinning hall, all the omegas stared at me and people started coming from out their rooms to see the show.
I was beyond embarrassed, I didn't want all of them to see me like this straight out of a fight blood all over me. What kind of luna does shit like this? What kind of example am I setting? I couldn't help but let the tears roll out of my eyes, not because I was in pain, with all the adrenaline running through me right now I didn't feel any of the physical pain, I was crying cause I was pissed off, at myself, at Mason and especially at Raven.
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Mason said something but I didn't really hear what he said, I was too busy crying. Before I knew it everyone left and Mason pulled me into his chest then picked me up bridal style leading us back to my bedroom. He sat me on the bed moved my hair behind my ears, he reached to touch my face but I swatted his hand away from me. I wiped my tears and looked up at him, anger raging through my eyes.
"This is all your fault," I said
"My fault?" He asked confused, his brows molding together
"If you hadn't had a fucking jealous Mistress bitch this whole thing could've been avoided!" I yelled "if you would've dropped the dumbass the second you found out you had a mate I wouldn't be adorned in her teeth marks and scratches, I wouldn't be wanting her head on a silver fucking plate. Also if you hadn't given me that room, I never asked for it! I never asked you for anything i don't know what the hell you were trying to prove, as if I don't know that you still hate me. I would've bashed her head in, why did you stop me?" I balled my fists throwing a punch at his chest which he clearly wasn't affected by and tears started building up again.
He stayed silent eyeing me with guilt, pain and pure sadness in his blues, "stop staring at me, I want you out of my sight" I murmured
I stood up hissing at the pain I was now feeling, I walked over to the bathroom holding in the the loud sobs that were threatening to escape. I didn't want him to hear me cry nor see it for that matter, but I was in so much pain right now that a whimper left my mouth as I opened the bathroom door. I didn't need to turn around to know he was behind me, his gaze burning me from behind.
"I said get out Mason," I said trying to mask my voice but failing miserably
"Let me help you," he said his hand was around my waist while the other was pulling my dress strap down
I opened my mouth to protest but he turned me around and pushed me against the sink, his eyes were pleading as he looked over my bruised body. His hand grazed over my cheek wiping my tears away and the other over the bruise on my face. His touch sent chills down my spine, his finger tips feeling like little drops of fire. He pushed my hair from off my shoulders and took the straps from off me, "it's going to sting just a bit," he warned
Before I could protest his lips made way to my neck where Raven had shoved her claws, all I felt was his tongue grazing over it at first stinging, only a little for what seemed like 5 seconds. Then it felt like nothing, all was felt was Masons tongue swirling and him nipping at my neck. I bit the inside of my cheeks in order to keep from letting out a moan as he started nipping at my sweet spot. I put my hand on his shoulder and pushed him off me giving us some distance.
He looked at me his eyes a shade darker but they weren't intimidating and menacing like usual,this time they held in lust and his lips were plump and juicier than before. He took my arm that had teeth marks in it, not normal teeth like human ones, instead wolf fangs meaning my arm was looking gross with holes in it and blood coming from the holes. He licked away the blood and placed his lips on my arm sucking and twirling his tongue over the damages. He removed his mouth and when he did there was no sign of the marks, not even a scar. I turned around giving him my back so I could face the mirror to see the miracle he performed on my neck, and to my surprise the only mark that was there was the hickey he was working on.
He proceeded to continue his work on me by entirely ripping off the dress I had exposing my entire back side to him, "what the f-" I started but he placed his hand on my bare waist pinning me over the sink while he pressed his body on mine so I wouldn't move away.
His body heat radiated on mine making me feel warm, he picked my hair up as best he could and made the sloppiest bun atop my head tying it with a scrunchie he had on his wrist. All the while I watched him from the mirror as he looked at my backside. My ass was exposed to him since all I was wearing was a black Lacey thong, the hunger in his eyes wasn't hard to miss, his hands trailed from the back of my neck slowly down along my spine causing me to shudder under his touch. He looked at me through the mirror locking eyes with me as he bent over pressing his front with my back leaving no space in between while his hands held me securely. His breath fanned my neck as his lips parted slightly brushing against my skin, "I'm sorry," he whispered in my ear his voice husky and low
He kissed my ear softly biting my ear lobe causing my breathing to hitch, he kissed my neck and my shoulder, "I. Am. So. So. Sorry. Princess" he said in between each kiss till he reached the marks and he worked his magic.
Once he finished he stood upright and backed up giving us space in which I took the opportunity to stand and turn around. I held the front of the dress close to my chest because I knew if I let it go it would fall and reveal all of my nakedness to him,
"I don't want to hurt you anymore Autumn," he said softly holding onto me by waist "that I know for certain, but please be patient with me because this is the hardest thing I've ever had to do" his eyes flashed a longing painful look, but they were soft and I could tell he was being sincere
His fingers made small circles in the small of my back, the burning of his fingers along my skin made goosebumps rise on my skin all over and I bit my bruised lip accidentally making me hiss and curse under my breath. Mason's eyes widened in worry and his eyes landed on my bruised, now bleeding lip he brought his hand up to cup my cheek he licked his lips and stared at mine in desire. My heart raced and drummed against my rib cages as he wiped the blood off my lip gently, he held my waist tighter with his other hand pulling us in closer the closeness making me drop the dress I was holding and place my hands on his shoulders for better comfort.
"May I?" He asked his breath fanning my lips making the ache in my bones for him unbearable, our lips were mere inches apart, I didn't answer since at the moment I was unable to form a proper sentence let alone say a vowel but i was screaming yes in my mind.
He smirked and took my bottom lip in his sucking at it and then licking it, I knew he'd already heal it and was just having his fun when he bit my lip gently and tugged at it. I held back the groan that wanted to come from me and I moved my hands from his shoulders inching up the back of his head to deepen the kiss. Lord knows how hungry I was for him, and he too was just as hungry when he took no time to kiss back rougher and slipping his tongue into my mouth. Just the taste of him made my body light on fire, he held my face and tilted my head a bit for better access and when he got it a low moan slipped out my mouth and I tugged on the back of his hair which made him do a growl of his own. The sound only waking up my other parts further, I mean I was already pretty much naked and his hands roaming all over me wasn't helping.
He pecked my lips and kissed my jawline going down to my neck again and he again pushed me up against the sink as he pressed his body on mine. His eyes were hooded and clouded in lust, his lips were red and so goddamn delicious looking, he examined my body and was damn pleased with what he saw, the words holy fuck followed by a sexy lip bite and him touching me only confirmed that. I pulled him back in kissing him, and now it was my turn to leave kisses along his jawline and down to his neck, as soon as I placed my lips on his neck he sucked in a breath and when I began nibbling on him the grip on my waist was tighter pulling us impossibly closer. As soon as I found his sweet spot he let out out a beastly growl in my ear, it wasn't scary, it only encouraged me but before I could even leave a mark he was pulling away from me. I felt his friend hard on me, indicating i wasn't the only one in heat. I smirked to myself and looked up at his eyes and my breath got caught in my throat.
His eyes were flashing from his dark blues to the icy blue I saw earlier, I frowned in confusion not sure what was going on with him. I didn't read about this happening before and I didn't know if he was okay, I reached to touch his face but he held my hand in his stopping me.
"Don't worry, it's just Wen trying to come out but I'm holding him off" he said
"Is he okay ?" I asked
He smiled and nodded, "you just got him excited and if we continue or I let him out now he's gonna be the animal he is and take you, right here, right now," the way he purred that only made me want to have Wen come out
"Who says I'm not just as primal? I can handle it," I said causing him to chuckle and his eyes to flash even brighter
"I don't think so princess, not tonight" he kissed the palm of my hands making me melt, "I need to go, seeing you like this really isn't helping" I stifled a laugh and he flashed his million dollar smile walking out the bathroom
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