The Wolf's Tempest

3. Temperamental Alpha

Just a brief note! Don't judge my baby too harshly guys! He has been through a lot and not having his mate there for him has taken a toll on the once bubbly and lovable six year old who loved Ravioli and courage the cowardly dog. He will be back though, he just needs the other half of his soul to show him the way!

I growled in frustration and slammed the god forsaken file down on my desk. The urge to tear something apart was bubbling within me but I help back. Rather than lose control, I settled for picking the file up and calmly, albeit roughly, chucking the damn thing into the fire that roared in my office fireplace.Much to my pleasure, it grew and consumed the offending documents quickly, making a rare twitch of a smile appear on my face briefly before it vanished once again.

Baeleth growled angrily within me at the blatant disrespect that had been shown to us, and by another so-called Alpha at that! The man wasn't worth the dirt he walked on yet he had the audacity to suggest a forced union between his brat daughter and myself. I'd rather burn in hell for eternity then be bound to that walking STD he calls his little princess. Just the thought made my normally stone stomach turn. The little banshee's voice was enough on it's own to put the notion to rest.

Alpha Harth knew well that I would never accept anyone less than my mate, the woman who was destined to be at my side. Through the years of my older brother and his mate hounding me and my friends questioning why I ever dated, I had been open and honest in telling them all to go fuck them selves because I didn't want anyone except my mate.

"Stupid idiot." I growled while glaring at the fire again.

I glanced up at the clock and saw that it was a quarter to noon, meaning my meeting with the other Alpha's would be in the next hour. With the disappearances of random young wolves in the area, we have been forced to gather and come up with a plan of action to take care of the problem before it gets out of hand.

I grabbed my black suit jacket off of my chair and gathered the things I'd need for the rest of the day. I wouldn't be back to my office until tomorrow so I made sure to pull my keys and wallet form the top drawer of my desk and the files that contained the information we would be going over tonight. I left my office, locking the door on my way out and went on the hint for my best friend and third in command who would be accompanying me to the meeting.

Following the sounds of light snores, I found the copper haired idiot in my living room, sprawled on the couch with his phone on his face and drool leaking down his chin. I let out a heavy sigh and walked over to him, contemplating a way to wake his stupid ass up. He should know better by now that I don't like when he sleeps on duty. Sleep is for between the hours of midnight and four to six in the morning, depending on the amount of paperwork there was to do.

Bealeth stirred inside of me, probably sensing my annoyance and growled in agreement.

I let out a grunt of displeasure and pulled my phone from my pocket. I flipped through my music, trying to find the track I was looking for and smiled when the orange screen popped up with the buffering symbol. I wondered for a second if this was too mean but shrugged and decided that he really needed the lesson in work ethics. (pfft yah it's totally not because I'm just a mean person *evil grin*)

I positioned the phone right by his ear and hit the play button. A few second later the music started to blast at full volume.

"STOP! DON'T TOUCH ME THERE! THAT IS MY NO NO SQUARE!"

"Gah!" Jenkin screamed and fell off of the couch face first, smashing his phone with his hard ass head.

"Wake up sunshine, we have a meeting to get to!" I called as I spun around and started walking toward the front door.