Fated Love

Chapter Ten

Hello everyone, here is the last chapter for a little bit. The image is Rebel Wilson who I would say would be Rachel Wolfe even though in the story she is tanner and has brown hair. I hope you enjoy.

Annie Angel

Chapter Ten

Annie POV

            The last group just arrived and already Isabelle has created drama.   The second she stepped from the van her first words have made her enemy number one.

            "Your Luna has arrived!"   She sang out as groups of the students looked at her like she was mental.   You could see the Were friendly were ushering the human's back to the dorm and standing at each exit to make sure that they don't over hear what was going to happen.

            "You are an Omega; you will never be a Luna."   Christina growls out as her claws come out.   "Why would we call someone so weak our Luna?"   She is one of the few families in the pack that is feline.

            "Because your Alpha is my mate, stupid cat, and I would be nice to me since I can make you and your kind disappear from my pack."   Isabelle says with a sneer on her lips.   All of the Were's were growling at her.   "Seth, they won't treat me like your Luna."   She whines and rubs her hands up my mate's chest.   My growl rips through the crowd causing her to shake and turn around to see me approaching.   "Oh, if it isn't the imposter."

            "If you don't remove your hand from my mate then it will be ripped off."   I growl out and she rubs her body against Seth.   My furious eyes glare at my mate for just standing there.   He sighs and shakes his head.

            "Isabelle, this is enough.   Why are you too stupid to realize that I wouldn't do anything with you even if you wore a paper bag over your head?"   He grits out between his teeth as he clenches his hands over her arms almost to the point where it would have broken her weakling bones.

            "Seth dear that hurts.   No one should ever hurt their mate!"   She whines.   Laughter sounds at the back of the crowd and she turns around to glare at the one who dares to laugh at her.

            "That right there shows he isn't your mate, bitch."   A small Asian chick climbs out of the van and runs over to hug me.   "Hello, my princess.   I am one of your personal guards...The names Trixie."   She says as I look into the eyes that resemble mine so well.   She turns to look at Isabelle.   "You don't know a thing about true mates do you?"

            "And I suppose you do?"   Isabelle yanks herself out of Seth's grip and stomps over to glare down at the shrimp of a woman.   "You are probably a weak Omega yourself so you got rejected.   Who would want a small piece of meat like you to be in their pack or as their mate?"   She laughs and I widen my eyes when a blue hue forms around her.

            "No, she didn't get rejected, Omega trash.   Not like you did."   A huge man says as he got out of the Camero that was parked next to the van.   He watches as Marcus walks over and they tap fists in greeting.   "Marcus, Seth, how are the two misfits doing?"   He smirks and then wraps his arm around Trixie's waist.

            "You know, dealing with Omega's that think they are better than anyone that is stronger than them."   Marcus says as he waves over two teens.   "Isabelle, your trouble making stops now.   Jem, and Natalie you will be the peacemakers now since you have that ability.   This is the she-wolf I was telling you about."   He says as he turned to look at the blond who is still trying to scare the Asian woman.