Rejecting The Alpha

Chapter 6 - A New Perspective

(This story will take place from Damien's POV cause I thought it would be fun)

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I walked down the hallway to get to Noelle's room. I had to bring her dinner for the night, the tray I was given had chicken noodle soup or something of the such. It'd pissed me off that I had to help someone like her all because my father said that he would relinquish my title as future Alpha. Apparently, Mr. Hector Wilson had come to speak with him that night to complain about the pain his daughter went through. She had come home that night unconscious in the arms of her friend and had suffered a pain brought about when I hooked up with Vera in her room last night. My wolf was extremely mad at me for doing it, but I had to release some steam somehow. It was technically her fault. Now he won't talk to me when it doesn't concern her.

"We are her mate, the pain she felt is proof of that, idiot." Ardor scolded.

"You and she are still hung up on each other! It's none of my damn business." I yelled back.

We reached the door that had Noelle's name on it. To be honest, I had never been in another girl's room other than Vera's, but that's because I always come to them when they ask. I just have that effect on women. I opened the door to find a surprising sight. I expected someone like her to have a brightly coloured room with a vanity, wardrobe, fluffy carpets, and all the such but what I saw was...unusual. It was painted a dull red colour and there were posters plastered all over. Across from the door was her bed, where she lay. It seems she owned a storage bed. Instead of a vanity, she had a black desk to the right of her, facing the other wall, that had her computer on it as well as a tablet of sorts. Notebooks were neatly placed on top of that desk as well as stationary. Across that desk, was a narrow black bookshelf with books and figures placed about. Next to that was the door to her bathroom and a guitar. In front of her bed and to the left of me was her wardrobe it was slightly smaller than I had expected. Finally, a glass of tea laid next to her on a black bedside table. I took a step in quietly as to not wake her up and set the tray of food on the small floor desk in the middle of the room. I glanced at her more...unusual decor. She had posters around, all having different characters on them. I moved towards the bookcase to take a closer inspection. The characters present ranged from a normal blue-haired schoolboy to a long-haired cowboy with a strange taste in fashion. I was going to pick up one of the figures before being distracted by the shuffling behind me. I turn around to find Noelle glaring at me, her red eyes piercing through my soul.

"Touch those figures; I fucking dare you," She snarled. "You'll be paying me back tenfold, and I mean that."

Even when she's ill, she still has the nerve to speak so rudely to me like this. I walk towards her and picked her up by the yoke of her shirt and growled at her using my Alpha tone. 

"Do not speak to me in such a way, obey your Alpha."

"What are you going to do about it, piss boy? You going to piss on the floor and cry?" She said with a shit-eating grin plastered on her face.

"I-I!" I stammered with my words a little. No one has ever been able to resist my voice! And using such vulgar slang?! Even my wolf was surprised. "D-Do you know who your t-talking to?!"

"Aww, is little piss baby going to cry? Never been insulted before? Do you need to run back to your daddy?" She continued.

"I will not accept such blatant ignorance of authority! You will apologize to me for such disrespect!" I yelled at her, but all I got was a glare burning through my skull.

"Respect? You expect me to show respect to some overgrown man-child? "

"What?! You little-"

"Respect is something you earn. It isn't handed down to you from birth. Only spoiled brats think that."

"I-"

"Leave. Thanks for the meal, but I know you were forced here. Get out of here and don't bother me for the rest of the day."

She got up and pushed me out. I noticed she had a lot more muscle and was stronger than I imagined. It seemed that in order to combat the fact that she couldn't shift, she instead trained in her human form. Impressive. I turn around to face her and gab her hands, feeling a slight shock from the touch. She doesn't seem to feel it, though. Glaring at me all the while.

"You're still hung over me, babe." I teased, hoping to get a reaction from her. A blush maybe? Or perhaps a cute kyahh?

"I don't think this is a good idea." My wolf warned, feeling unease.

Silence filled the room as Noelle jerked her hand away from mine. She looked downward almost as if contemplating on her actions. Maybe she really is still hung over me. Of course, I am the hottest man in town. She was playing hard to get after all. However, laughter began to fill the room instead, and it isn't mine.

"BAHAHAHAHA, are you stupid?! Did you hit your head on something just now?" She laughed at me, collapsing to the floor. "God, you gotta be some master jokester or the biggest idiot I've ever seen!"

"You mutt!" I picked her up by the neck and slammed her to the wall. Instead of fear in her eyes, she had this look of self-satisfaction. You're pissing me off!  "You better drop onto your knees and start begging for forgiveness or this won't end well!"

"Oh, so sorry your 'majesty' but don't you think YOU'RE the one still hung over?" She smirked, causing me to drop her to the floor. "Ack, careful there, you're manhandling a sick person."

I'm still hung over her? That couldn't be! I am the future Alpha of the pack! I get all the ladies because they chase after me, not the other way around. She stood up and pointed to the door, signaling me to leave, but I won't budge. I'll prove my authority over you. I grabbed her arm and pulled her into a kiss, well I tried to. Before our lips could even meet, she grabbed my face with her other hand and threw me to the desk. Noelle had a look of fear in her eyes, as she covered her mouth with her hands. Oh? Finally regretting your actions? She walked over to me, only to pick up a figure that had fallen upon impact.

"Oh, my poor Johnny! Are you scratched? Broken?" She cried, inspecting every nook and cranny of that blasted figure like it's her child. "OUT! Out of my room, stinky bastard man! And don't you ever come back."

I left the room, fearing the things she would toss at me in a fit of rage. What was her problem? I was then berated by my wolf for fucking up this opportunity to take back my rejection but now I'm sure I wouldn't want someone as insane as she is. Shameful! All of it! I was heading towards my own room when I spot Vera out of the corner of my eye and an idea struck.

"What if I just mark her instead?" I thought, smirking.

"Don't you dare!" Ardor said, but I didn't listen.

"It wouldn't matter in the end and besides, she's strong, respectful, and most importantly hot."

This is going to be one hell of a night.