chapter 11-alpha fight

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Ashley's p.o.v

Wolf hater? Since he is the alpha, I was willing to let it go with a small talk about it. Was is the keyword there. Not now. I was going to rip his throat out! Before I know what I'm doing, I turn into my beautiful white wolf. Gasps fill the room. Not only did white symbolize alpha but it is also the most beautiful color on a wolf. I smell the alpha in a room with the door closed. Chris jumps in front of me before I actually move.
"Ashley, calm down."
I snarl at him. I didn't want to hurt him but I will if necessary.
"No, you don't get to snarl at me Ashley. "
I snarl again and step forward. He changes into his wolf. I'm still at awe of his pitch black color. Black is for warrior and second most beautiful. He steps closer to me. Being the alpha color, I also got a bigger size even though we are the size of a horse. He is a warrior so he didn't back away like everyone else in the room. We circle each other until he tries to snap at my hind leg, he misses. I grab the chance and pin him down. He tries to push me off but he can't find his feet. I growl at him telling him to submit. He shows his neck, a sign of submission and giving up. I walk to the door his father is in. I headbutt the door, making it fly off. The man looks up from his desk. He looks scared and angry.
"Back down Ashley."
How did he know that it was me? Oh yea, he knew that his son isn't white. I growl. Wolf hater? Oh no, it was about to be wolf eater. He stands up.
"Back down Ashley now!"
I stalk closer. Suddenly he turns into a brown wolf about my size. He growls at me and I growl back at him. This wasn't going to be a usual fight, tuis will be a fight for the alpha title. An alpha fight. We would stand face to face until one of us would submit. I know that I didn't know this pack but I could run it well better than him. I hear people run in.
"Ashley, Dad stop it."
Chris. Of course Chris. He is always getting in my way. If I never met him, I would have not been in this situation. I would still have my original collage plan, I wouldn't have punched a guy, I wouldn't have to say sorry to anyone, and I wouldn't have kissed some guy! With my new resolution, I stand up taller giving me at least two inches over him. I feel a mind link to this pack begin to take place.
I will be alpha, and you will submit. I shove that message his way. I snarl at the still current alpha. He tucks his tail between his legs. He got my message.
"Ashley stop it! Don't take his title please!" Chris screams.
We have been here for at least 5 minutes. I look at Chris to growl at Chris to shut up. As soon as I do, the brown wolf has me pinned down, the same way I had with Chris. The only way out is for me to give up.
Submit pup or you will regret it.
I snap my jaws at him.
No.
He applies more pressure on my neck. Submit or pass out from lack of oxygen were my choices. I won't submit to him, ever. I try biting him over and over again until I pass out.

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