The Gamma's Daughter - Secrets Revealed

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Harrison's POV
I had just finished fucking Michelle when I heard the front door open. "Harrison guess what?" Drew said as he burst into my room. Michelle was still lying there naked. "Oh shit, man, sorry," Drew said as he walked back out and shut the door. "Get dressed and get out," I ordered her. "Why do you have to be such an asshole all the time," she huffed. "Listen, Michelle. If it weren't for our dads, we wouldn't even be fucking. Don't get me wrong, you're a good fuck, but that's all you are," I stated. "We are going to be mates," she yelled. "Only because my dad sold me out to yours. Your pack needs our protection, and my stupid-ass dad needs your money. We are going to be mates out of convenience, not love, don't ever forget that," I stated. "Once you mark me, you'll love me," she smirked. "Don't bet on it," I replied.

After she finally walked out, Drew walked in. "Sorry about that," he said as he walked by me and sat on my couch. When he walked by me, I smelled lilacs and vanilla. Damn, my dick was getting hard just from the smell. "Guess what, man? Izzy had her first shift. Dad and I were with her. Her wolf Ravyn is beautiful. After her shift the three of us sat down and talked. We apologized for pushing each other away. We cried and hugged. Izzy was just doing the same thing I was. She kept everyone away so she wouldn't hurt when they decided to leave. She was protecting herself like I do. I'm so excited and happy. Dad and I are taking her out to eat, then Izzy and I are going to a bar Izzy goes to," Drew rambled on excitedly.

"Wow. That's great, man. I'm glad you guys patched things up. You haven't been anywhere else today, just with your dad and Izzy?" I asked. That smell is driving me crazy. Brock, my wolf, is going crazy. "Mate, that's our mate's smell," Brock growled. Well fuck. We can't have our mate, and he knows that. "Yeah, why?" Drew asked. " I was just wondering. It sounds like you guys had a great time. I'm happy for you, man," I said as I patted him on the back. "Thanks, man. Want to come to the bar with us? He asked. "I don't know. Link me when you guys are done with dinner, and let me know which bar. I'll let you know if I decide to go or not," I replied. "Sounds good. I gotta go take a shower and get ready," Drew smiled as he walked out.

I haven't seen him this happy in a long time. Drew is my best friend; he is like a brother to me. When his mom died, it changed him; hell, it changed all of them. I remember Izzy being a bubbly annoying little girl with the cutest smile and dimples. After their mom passed, she withdrew from everyone. That smile was gone. Drew wouldn't talk to anyone other than Aidan and me. Drew fucked a few girls now and then but never let anyone get too close. Aidan and I knew he kept people away to protect himself. Hell, if Aidan wasn't the next beta, and I wasn't the next Alpha. I don't think Drew would even talk to us. I think, at first, he felt obligated to talk to us since he is the next gamma, but it quickly turned from obligation to friendship.

Izzy, on the other hand, didn't talk to anyone. The older she got, the hotter she got. I have to admit Izzy is the most beautiful she-wolf I have ever seen. I have tried to talk to her. I've even asked her out, and she just ignored me or shot me down. I never get turned down. I took a big hit to my ego, and it pissed me off. Now I know why she did it. It's not just me; she won't let anyone in. I guess it's a good thing that I have to reject her. Fuck I have to reject her, my best friend's sister. I was okay with this deal because I didn't have a choice, but I never thought I'd find my mate before I marked Michelle.

I took a quick shower and got dressed. I walked downstairs and stood at the window, waiting for Izzy to pull up. I have to see her to know if she really is my mate or not. "Izzy and Dad are here," Drew said as he walked into the living room. "Where did she get the Bronco from?" I asked. "Her boss Mr. Rivers bought it for her. He gave it to her today?" Drew replied. Brock growled in my head, "Another male bought our mate a vehicle." I looked back out the window at the Bronco, and my heart stopped beating. I forgot how to breathe for a minute. Izzy stood next to her Bronco, looking sexy as hell. That dress fits her body perfectly, and those boots. Fuck me; those boots make her long, sexy legs even sexier. She has her beautiful hair down. When did she get that white streak? It doesn't matter it's sexy as fuck. "Mate, mate, mate," Brock kept repeating.

"Fuck me," I mumbled. My dick was instantly hard. I wanted nothing more than to be inside her at this very moment. "What?" Drew asked as he walked over to me. He looked out of the window. "Oh, hell no. Look at all those fuckers looking at my sister," he growled before he ran outside. I looked at the other guys, and I knew exactly what they were thinking. They wanted her just as much as I did. "Go claim, mate, NOW," Brock growled. 'We can't," I replied sadly and walked away.

I was sitting on my bed when Drew linked me telling me they just dropped his dad off and were heading to a club instead of a bar. Before I knew it, I was getting dressed. I have to see her. I've been sitting here going crazy, trying to figure a way out of rejecting her. I want her, but I don't know if she will feel the same way. I haven't been the greatest to her these past few years. Fuck, what if she rejects me? I have never been so confused or nervous in my life.

I'm standing outside Club Vortex, nervous as shit. I'm not sure how long I've been standing there. "Go find mate," Brock growls. I take a deep breath and let it out. I walk inside and start scanning the place, looking for her. I spot her at the bar with Drew. I also spot several men watching her. Brock growls inside my head. I walk to a dark corner where I can watch her.

A man and women approach Drew and Izzy. Drew walks off with the woman, and Izzy walks to the dance floor with the guy. I watched as she danced with this fucker. He has the biggest smile on his face. I see him look over at another guy and smirk. This fucker thinks he is going to be fucking my mate. He is so wrong. I watch as she grinds her ass on him. She smiles at him. Her smile makes my heart skip a beat. There are those adorable dimples and that gorgeous smile. My dick is hard again, damn it.

I adjusted myself in my pants. I watched as she led this fucking guy away from the dance floor. I saw them sneak off to a dark hall. Fuck. I hurried up and followed them. I walked down the hallway, where there were two doors. One was the men's bathroom, and the other was the ladies bathroom. I sniffed the air and picked up her scent right away. I followed it to the ladies bathroom. I opened the door and heard some moaning coming from the back stall.

I pulled the door open, and this mother fucker had my Izzy up against the wall fucking her. "Kill him," Brock growled. I pulled him away from her and threw him out of the stall. "What the fuck?" He shouted. "Fuck off and get out," I growled. I know my eyes changed from hazel to black. He ran out. "What the fuck?" Izzy yelled. I turned to her and saw the very moment she realized who I was and what I was to her. "No," she whispered.

I walked up to her and picked her up as I started kissing her neck. She leaned her head to the side and started moaning. I unbuttoned my pants and pulled them and my boxer briefs down. Before I knew it, I thrust myself deep inside her. We both let out an earth-shattering moan. Fuck, her pussy feels so fucking good. "Fuck, Harrison," she moaned. Oh fuck I almost came right then; hearing her moan my name is the sexiest thing I've ever heard.

"Izzy, you feel so fucking good," I moaned. "Harder, Harrison," she moaned. Fuck, whatever my baby wants, my baby gets. I started pounding into her, loving every noise she made. "Harrison, I'm almost there she moaned. "Me too, baby," I panted. "Oh fuck Harrison, don't stop," she moaned. Fuck Harrison," she screamed. Fuck I love her screaming my name. "Fuck, Izzy," I growled as I came inside of her.