Tyler's pov.
I stepped away from Magenta and growled.
"Why in the name of HELL do you smell like Mr. Mathews?!" I spoke in a low growl.
"Umm.. I..uh." Magenta stuttered.
"Magenta, tell me!" I commanded.
"When he asked me to go to his class, he wanted me to dance 3 songs for him and nail them in order for him to send a recommendation letter to any university I wanted. So I danced the 3 songs. But when I was done, he kissed me. And told me that he couldn't wait to see me in class." She whimpered.
I hugged her close to me.
Right now I am trembling with so much fucking rage. That if I see this son of a hitch, I'll kill him.
But that's not important now. What's important is getting Magenta to calm down.
I caressed her hair in a relaxing manner.
I heard her whimpering stop.
I pulled her away and looked her in the eyes.
"Don't worry babe. No one is gonna touch you like that ever again, besides me. I promise I'll take care of the problem." I soothed.
She sniffed.
"Really?" She asked shyly and acutely.
Do you know how badly I wanna mate with her, right now?! Just because of that gorgeous look she just gave me!!!
Pull it together Tyler!!!!!
"Realy, I will. Now, go on and call in sick. As if you hadn't eaten brought. I'm sure you haven't. And then go home and get some rest." I told my true love.
She nodded, kissed my cheek and turned.
But I yanked her to me and gave her a hungry possessive, dominant and passionate kiss on the mouth.
I felt her moan my name.
It got my friend down there all excited.
I pulled away, pecked her lips, and watched her gorgeous, blushing face disappear.
Now time to deal with the real problem.
I walked up to the classroom, just in time for the bell to ring.
I locked the door, shut the blinds, and glared at Mr. Matthew's confused face.
"Can I help you Tyler?" He asked.
"Yes. By staying the hell away from my mate!" I growled.
"I haven't touched your mate. I don't even know who she is. I was busy getting to know my own mate. If you need evidence, asks Magenta. She is after all, my mate." He answered.
"Wrong. She's mine." I said.
I morphed into my big ass wolf and stomped on him.
He gasped in pain, but escaped my death grip.
I growled at him and lounged.
Just in time for him to morph into his wolf.
We battled it out. Shredding each other, tearing up at each other.
I'm pretty sure my pack heard this and gave us some extra space, and know to bring noise bags.
He bit me on my ribs, but I got him in the neck.
He howled in pain.
I growled in satisfaction as I saw blood shooting out and his life leaving his body.
No one harms my mate and stays alive. No one.
So with that in mind, I snapped his neck and heard a loud crunch.
I stepped away and shifted back into human form.
I saw his naked human body.
Battered, shreaded, limp....dead.
I smiled.
Grabbed some extra changing clothes I have in my locker room, and linked Dante and Damon to bring a shovel and a body bag.
This was gonna be long night for them.
I left the school grounds with satisfaction and eagerness to be with my mate.
When I walked down the halls,my pack members bowed their heads down at their Alpha.
I grinned.
Then hopped up into my car and left with a smile, knowing that the problem has been solved.
Or has it?
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Yo!!! Short, I know. But ur comments inspired something in me. So this is just a little tease.
Thanks for the comments my friends!!!!!! And thank you all for making me feel better!!!!!
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