Alpha Mates (On Hold)

CHAPTER TWO

KRYS' P.O.V

Pounding into Josh's face, I felt a pair of strong arms lift me off him and felt little sparks everywhere.

Throwing whoever it was over my shoulder and straddling the muscular chest. I punched him in the face, breaking his nose because he had destroyed my chances of destroying Josh's face. Moving my hands to his neck, I attempted to strangle him. If I wasn't so pissed I would have laughed at his expression when he tried to remove my grip from around his neck but failed.

I felt his eyes boring into mine, I looked up as I heard a low possessive growl.

Mate.

Before I could comprehend what was happening, I was pinned to the ground. He's crystal blue eyes gazed into mine sending electricity through my body. Dumb folded, I watched as his luscious lips as the drew nearer and crushed into mine. His tongue swept crossed my lower lip, asking for entrance. Giving him permission, I moaned as our tongues fought for dominance. Wrapping my hands around his neck, I pulled him closer. One hand playing with his soft brown curls. He tasted of apples and honey.

It was an odd mix but I was loving it.

My eyes flew open as my actions dawned upon me. 'What the hell am I doing?'

Shoving him off me, I kicked him further away just for assurance.

"You crazy bitch!" Josh yelled. Still on the ground, clutching his bleeding nose.

A possessive growl erupted around us which caused everyone freeze. "Mine"

"Psh as if, bro." I snorted then stomped away. 'Awesome come back, Krys.' I thought sarcastically. 'You could win a bloody medal.'

Climbing onto my baby, a 2013 Iron 883 Harley. I turned back to the group of shirtless boys once I was comfortably seated on my baby. I'd be blind if I didn't notice how hot they are, one in particular stood out. His 6'3 frame would have made me feel like a midget and that was saying something seeing as I was the tallest teen female in my pack. Of course, being the alpha might have had something to do with that or the fact that my father was a giant. Not literally a giant, he's just really tall.

Shaking head slightly to rid myself of my straying thoughts. I found the person I was looking for and smirked as he was still seething. Terry, one of my pack members and best friend, gripping onto his arm, holding him back because he looked like he was gonna shift. "Oh and Josh" I called sweetly. "Touch my brother again and you won't have any arms left to play with little John anymore." Referring to his little friend.

I rode off.

Still trying to figure out what the hell had just happened and what the hell was I going to do. I went there to blow off some steam and teach Josh that you don't mess with the people I love and not have to deal with me. And I ended up finding my mate and breaking his nose, not that it wasn't probably healed by now. We werewolves tend to heal fast. But still. I was almost seventeen, the last thing I wanted was to find my soul mate who would be possessive and controlling and most probably have to settle down and have kids and- I felt the bile rising up at the thought of having kids. I was a bloody alpha for christ's sake, I was not going to submit to anyone.

Not even to my mate.

(The next day)

My second day of school. Joy. I rolled my eyes. It was pretty much the same as yesterday.

I ignored every single person as I tried to make my way to my last class. Room 102. Advanced English.

I may have been a magnet for trouble with a bad temper but that doesn't mean that I was stupid. No big deal that I was a year or two younger than everyone in this class. Well a year or two younger than everyone in my year.