August
This was not happening. Not her. Why in the moon goddess did it have to be Victoria Robinson. The rule breaker of the pack. The one who should have been thrown in a jail cell years ago for all of what she's done if it wasn't for the fact my father was so generous on her.
"I can't believe it has to be you." I growled at her. "Out of all the wolves it could have been."
She scoffed at me. "Well, I'm not happy about it either." She said, crossing her arms over her chest. "Maybe I shouldn't have put graffiti on your house. Maybe then I wouldn't have become your mate." She hissed at me. That stupid attitude that she thought she could give.
That hit a nerve. I growled at her and stood up, taking the few strides it took me to get over to her and tower over her. "Don't you dare talk to me that way, pup." I growled the last word. Being called a pup was an insult enough to any wolf. But being called a pup by the alpha, was more of one.
The next thing I knew, I was shoved into my desk, it breaking under my weight. "Don't you dare call me, pup, you piece of arrogant shit." Victoria yelled at me before shifting into her wolf form and attacking me, not giving me a chance to shift.
Luckily I was strong enough in human form to shove her off fast enough to shift and mind link a couple guards before attacking her back, biting down on her side. She yelped before the door busted open and 2 guard wolves attacked her and pinned her down on the ground and off of me.
Shifting back, I wiped blood away from my lip on my sleeve. "Take her to the prison. Maybe after a few days in a cell, she'll learn how to respect her alpha." I said before spitting some blood out of my mouth and both the guards shifted to human form and so did Victoria.
The guards grabbed her by the arms and she tried fighting against them but was pulled to the door and out into the hallway. I trailed behind them and Victoria looked behind to me. "I hate you." She said, continuing to fight against the guards. But I shrugged. "No one told you that you had to like me." I told her with a smirk.
She bared her teeth to me before she was pulled out the front door and out of sight.
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Breaking Rules (COMPLETED)
Werewolf19-year-old Victoria Robinson wasn't much of a follower of rules in her small werewolf pack. She was more of a rule breaker. And if it wasn't for her father being a beta, she would've gone rogue many a year ago. But when the old alpha dies and his...