The Alphas Abused Mate

Chapter 3

      To say I was about to have an anxiety attack would be a lie. I was going to have one. I couldn't move my body or eyes away from the door. My heartbeat was racing and my breathing quickened.

It was opening so slow, almost like whoever was opening it wanted to make me wait. Whoever it is, I hope they let me leave.

After what felt like minutes, it was finally open, revealing a man.

He looked up, almost nervously, and froze.
Wow, I've never seen such mesmerizing eyes.

My whole world stopped. I couldn't look away from those beautiful hazel eyes. I didn't care about what I was about to do, I only wanted him to touch me.

His large intake of breath is what broke me out of my thoughts. His mouth was open and his eyes changed to blue. How did that happen?!?! They're not supposed to do that.

Within the time I blinked, he was in front of me, an arm loosely around my waist, and the other reaching towards my face. I flinched.

"Mate. Mine." He growled softly.

His hand was tracing  my face very softly. But they still slightly hurt the light but painful bruises.

"What?" I whispered. Did he mean 'mate' as in friend?

"Mine. You're mine and only mine, mate." He said.

No, no no no no. I have to leave and get as far away from here as I can.

"No. No I'm not. Please, I was just passing through here. I swear I didn't know someone owned this property." I was on the verge of tears.

Who was this gorgeous man? Why does he claim I'm his?

"NO!! YOU'RE MINE!!! OUR MATE WILL NEVER LEAVE US!!!" He tightened his grip around me and I screamed in pain, falling to the floor. But he caught me before I could get hurt anymore.

Tears leaked down my face. My sobbing was uncontrollable. But the fire around my ribs was worse than it had been.

The stranger holding me had a look of panic, concern and confusion on his face. He carried me toward the bed and observed me. He found the bruises hidden by my hair on my face, he lifted my hoodie up, to my displeasure, and saw the blue and purple marks that covered it.

His eyes burned with anger. He was shaking uncontrollably and I couldn't move an inch away.

"WHO THE FUCK DID THIS TO YOU!?! WAS IT KEVIN?! I'LL KILL HIM!!" His fist punched through the wall. I could feel the anger radiating off of him.

When he turned back to me, I held up my arms, shielding myself.

I felt large, strong hands grasp mine, I looked up and saw his eyes were back to hazel.

"Why aren't you healing? Why hasn't your wolf made you better?"

I didn't understand what he meant.

"What are you talking about? Wolf?" He grasped my hand a bit tighter. The he got a look in his eye.

Like he realized something.

He stared at me for a minute before kissing my hand and leaving.

The small action leaving small sparks flowing throughout my arm.

XAVIER

    I followed the intoxicating scent to the second floor of the pack house. I've never smelled anything like it. The farther I traveled down the hall, the stronger it became. My wolf was yelling incoherent words at me. And I was nervous for some odd reason.

The heavenly scent stopped at the door I was meaning to visit. The rogue. She's my mate.

I could hear heavy breathing and a constant repeat of footsteps.

'I already know she'll be perfect' Zander purred.

I immediately agreed with him. She may be a rogue, but there must have been a reason for her exile.

'What if she rejects us for the stories she's heard of us. We'd both die without her.' I said to him.

'DON'T SAY THAT!!! OUR MATE WILL NOT REJECT US!!' He yelled. I was scared. For the first time in a long time I was scared.

I opened the door, very slowly. I didn't want to scare her anymore than she already was.

I stepped in with my head down, my heart beating faster than normal. I could hear her heartbeat, and her breathing. It was pretty fast too, but not that much.

It confused me because werewolves have naturally fast heart rates.

I looked up, and got lost into her beautiful green eyes.

'She's.... perfect.' Zander purred.

She couldn't be any more perfect.

I took the time to observe her. She had slightly tan skin, a small button nose, full pink lips that had me wanting to kiss them. Her dark brown hair was damp and fell down her shoulders in small waves. My hand twitched, wanting to run my fingers through it.

I sucked in a lung full of air when I felt Zander surfacing. I felt my eyes change color and I wasn't in control of myself anymore.

She was scared but affected by my touch. It felt good to have her in my arms.

Time went by quickly, and I heard her scream and start to fall. I caught her just in time.

I carried her to the bed, and I lifted her hoodie up. Purple, blue and green fist sized bruises were covering her belly and ribs. Anger coursed throughout my body.

"WHO THE FUCK DID THIS TO YOU!?! WAS IT KEVIN?! I'LL KILL HIM!!" I punched a whole in the wall. When turned back to her, she was covering herself, like she was waiting for me to swing at her. I'm going to kill whoever did this to her.

I felt a sharp pain in my chest. How does she even think about me hurting her? I'm her mate.

Why wasn't she healing? Her wolf should have been clearing her injuries by now.

I gently but firmly grasped her hands in mine and looked her in the eyes.

"Why aren't you healing? Why hasn't your wolf made you better?" I asked her in a rush.

Was her wolf weaker than others? Or has it completely abandoned her?

"What are you talking about? Wolf?" She was genuinely confused.

She hasn't shifted. Her wolf hasn't surfaced. And she doesn't know who I am to her.

She basically human.

I looked at her one more time before kissing her hand and leaving to find Gretta.

She must know whats suppressed her wolf.

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