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Sitting in one of the many living rooms in the basement in a pair of lace underwear and an oversized shirt with my black glasses on and my hair in a bun I finished painting my final toe.
"It's safe down here. No one ever comes down here I pinky promise." I heard a familiar voice purr. Oh frick! I forgot about Grayson's pack staying here. Jumping up I ran over and and ducked behind the love seat on the opposite side of the room.
"Completely private." Purred the voice again. Why would you talk like that? Is it suppose to be attractive? Peeking my head I seen straight silver hair. Oh my Jesus it's Jessie! What about alpha Grayson? Looking closer I seen the person she was sucking face with. Cole. Red hot rage. That's all I can feel, everything is red.
Leaping from my crouched position I marched over to the pair and yanked them apart. "Could we have some privacy?" Jessie asked rolling her eyes. Before I even knew what I was doing I pulled my arm back and punched her as hard as I could in the face knocking her to the ground.
Starting to walk away I felt Cole's familiar hand grasp my arm. "Don't you ever lay a finger on me again." I sneered with as much venom I could muster.
I couldn't believe her. The thought of her with Grayson made nausea wash over me. Doubling over I emptied out all food I've consumed in the last 24 hours. Groaning I forced myself up. Racing to a foreign part of the castle i paced up and down the cold hallway I paused In front of a door and punched it. Immediately feeling the throbbing pain in my hand I dropped to my knee cursing and groaning.
"What the hell is your problem?" Alpha Grayson roared.
"Excuse me?" I asked back matching his tone.
"You shattered her cheek bone. Why the fuck would you just attack her, what has she ever done to you?" Trying to get up I whimpered in pain. Grayson was too busy yelling at me to notice my obvious pain. "You make such stupid rash decisions, you idiot. I can't believe I'm stuck with you!" As soon as the words pooled out of his beautiful mouth he looked like he regretted them. I didn't care it just pissed me off even more if that was possible. Ignoring the throbbing pain in my hand I stood up glaring at him.
"You asshole! I punched your little luna because she was about to bump Uglies with Cole. And your growling? What the hell? It's a little fudging rude. So why the fuck are you doing it? And stuck with me? I hope when you find your mate you treat her A lot better than you treat everyone else. Don't ever talk to me again. You know what don't even looked at me again!"I yelled. Tasting salt I noticed I was crying.
"You really don't see it do you? Everyone wants you or to be you, I can't help it if I get jealous I'm your god damn m-" cutting himself off he turned to walk away. Pausing he said "don't worry I'll be gone by morning, princess." Before turning down another hallway.
Collapsing to the floor I fought to breath as I cried my heart out at the thought of him leaving and me never seeing him again. I spent hours there lying on the floor half naked while tears racked through my body until someone found me.
"The cast has to stay on for a week. Normally it's not that long with your werewolf healing but you must've hit something really hard, it was a bad break." The pack doctor spoke in a scalding tone which I really wasn't in the mood for.
"No shit Sherlock." I snapped. All I wanted to do was lay in bed and never leave. Why was I feeling like this? I didn't even really know alpha Grayson. So why was I feeling like I was being drowned. Like my heart had been ripped out? Like I've been stabbed 1000 times?
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I'm sorry this chapter was so short but I promise the next one will be longer and better!
~Charlotte
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Alpha Grayson
WerewolfHe was painfully beautiful, a gift from the angels. A body of a god. His temper was uncontrollable. I wanted him desperately and he isn't even mine. Bethly Collins was about to meet her mate and she doesn't even know it. She isn't of age to know h...