《White Wolf》Chapter 7
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I was kissing James the blood packs next alpha. He seemed so kind much more nicer than his father. We finally broke the kiss after three minutes. I was trying to catch my breath. So was James.
I had my head on his chest and he had his head on top of my head. He was 6'8 and I was 5'4. There was a big difference in our height.
I felt a little dizzy so I grabbed James for I wouldn't fall. I heard him chuckle a little. And out of no where I'm in his arms being carried.
I saw that he was heading to where Xzavier and me were staying. I jumped out of his arms and made him stop. "He will kill you don't...this is far enough." I said making sure Xzavier didn't see him.
"Nah i'll be fine" he said right after he picked me up again. I chuckled at his actions and just started to relax in his hold. Until I heard Xzavier yell.
"LET GO OF HER!" I opened my eyes fast and got out of James arms and stand in front of him. "Xzavier stay back." I told him warning him. But it was no use he kept stepping forward.
He started to yell again. "HOW CAN YOU STAND UP FOR HIM...HIM OUT OF ALL PEOPLE!" " HE SAVED US FROM HIS FATHER AND I HAVE MY REASONS!" I started to get mad at him.
"WHAT REASONS ONE YOU JUST TRYING TO GET ALONG WITH EVERYBODY AND TRYING TO SEE THE GOOD IN THEM!" I could see that James could see I was irritated from him. He stepped in and tried to calm him down.
"I need you to calm down at the moment." It was no use when Xzavier started yelling again. "YOU STAY OUT OF THIS DOG IM TIRED OF YOUR SH*T!" And that's when hell broke down.
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Xzavier transformed into his wolf. It was all grey and he had black eyes. I transformed into mine to. Mine was white with blue eyes.
My wolf is very rare especially since all white wolfs are now dead. Xzavier tried to charge at James but I blocked him. I was trying to protect my mate.
Xzavier didn't want to hurt me so he backed off. James was shocked. He got out of his shocked stage and looked at me. "You are a very rare wolf you know."He said to me and I just shook my head.
Xzavier was just staying in the tent and also to go get clothes on. I just stayed in my wolf form since I was comfy and cause I don't have clothes at the moment.
James went to sit by the fire. I joined him and sat right by him snuggled against him. 'Get some ya girl. We found our mate.' My wolf said in my head.
I saw Xzavier come out and sit by the fire with us. I didn't want to stay in my wolf anymore so I went in the tent to go grab some clothes.
I came out and I saw James gone. I started to yell at Xzavier. "WHERE'S JAMES WHAT DID YOU DO!?" Xzavier looked shocked but got over it fast. "Don't worry he went to go grab his stuff he said."
I hear a branch brake and James came out from the woods. He had a lot of stuff with him. "I told my dad I would be out for business so I got a lot of stuff." James said walking to us.
He set down his stuff and made his tent right by ours. Xzavier didn't pay attention and didn't seem to care. He put all his stuff inside his tent. He then came back out and sat back where he was sitting before.
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I was sitting right beside James. Xzavier was first to brake the silence. "So what are you guys? And before you answer that its cool that he has a tent. You can now sleep in his tent."
I threw death glares at Xzavier for a few seconds. "Should we tell him?" James whispered to me even though he could still hear us. I just shook my head yes.
James cleared his throat before talking. "So...ummm Snow and I are mates. And I'm cool if you sleep in my tent Snow." I loved it when he said my name. That was the first time he said my name.
I chuckled and said " Ok I'm fine with it." Xzavier looked bummed from what James said. I moved over to Xzavier to talk to him. "Are you bummed cause your not my mate?" I asked curiously. All Xzavier did was shake his head yes.
I hugged Xzavier and James didn't seem to happy cause he growled. I rolled my eyes and went back over to James. Xzavier went to his tent and said goodnight.
James and I then went to our tent. My stuff was already in there since Xzavier put it in there for me. I was trying to go to sleep but couldn't. I kept rolling and tossing.
I guess James got irritated cause he asked me " you can't sleep or what?" I chuckled and said ya. "Come here" he said picking his arm up.
I picked up my blanket and put it right by him. I then laid where my blanket was. James had his arm around my waist which sent tingles right there.
It didn't take long before I finally fell asleep.
I woke up to James still asleep. I turned my body facing towards him. I smiled at the sight of him sleeping. Why is his pack so mean? Or is it just his dad?
My hands were on his chest. I could feel he had no shirt on. I felt my cheeks start to blush. He had such nice abs. It felt like he had an eight pack.
"You enjoying what your feeling?" I started blushing so bad. James was awake this entire time? He chuckled and opened his eyes. "Hi beautiful" "Hi" he had a little smirk on his face.
I had no clue why he had a smirk on his face. "Why do you have that smirk?" I asked really curious why. "Cause you have a cute nose." He said kissing my nose which felt like shock waves right there.
Him just doing that made me blush so bad. I then just turned around and fell back to sleep. I couldn't fall asleep cause James wouldn't let me.
He got on my nerves so I jumped on him. Seeing him smirk again. I hopped off making him whimper. It was really cute. "Come on I liked you in that position." James said now putting his bottom lip out.
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