Claimed by the Alpha

Mr. Serious

*** So this is a short update, I've been so busy! I'm trying to keep writing but it's hard to find time. Enjoy! Also I put up a cast list, but if you don't like who I chose then just picture someone else! -Miri***

I stir when he adjusts his hold on me. When I open my eyes, I'm staring up at the tops of trees, outlined against a blue sky. And this asshole is still carrying me.

"Morning, princess." He says in his gruff voice, close to my ear. Without looking at him, I make a break for it. I wrench my body away from him and try to dive into the woods, emphasis on try. His arms are around me in seconds, turning me like it's nothing and flipping me over his shoulder.

"Put me down, now!" I scream, hitting his back with my fists. Being upside down is making the blood rush to my head.

"Well that's not how you say goodmorning, is it?" He chuckles and slaps my butt, which makes me squeal and punch him even harder.

"Put me down you bag of shit! I swear to god I'll fucking kill you, you horses a-" my melt down is halted by the feeling of flying. Yes, he did just pick me up and toss me. He catches me before I hit the ground, and then lifts me up and tosses me again. This time I scream, my legs and arms flailing around me.

"What are you- aahh!" This time I think I'm going to puke. I close my eyes, trying not to visualize the forest spinning around me. He catches me again and tosses me back over his shoulder.

"Now, princess, this is how this is going to go. You cuss at me again, and I'll punish you. And no, throwing you was not punishment, but it did shut you up." He sounds highly amused and I roll my eyes, resting my elbows on the small of his back so that I can lift my head. "I've been carrying you for hours, so I'd like to put you down." He flips me over so that hes holding me in front of him and looks intensely into my eyes. I have to fight not to look away. My wolf wants to submit, but I refuse. "Know this little wolf, there is nowhere you can run to that I won't find you. You are MINE, and I take that seriously. If you run, you will not enjoy what I do to you. Understood?"

His body is tense, all traces of humor gone. I don't nodd, but I don't disagree either. Apparently my silence is enough for him, because he releases his arms and drops me unceremoniously onto my ass.

Asshole.

When I'm sure that he can't see me I flip him the bird. I stand up and dust off my sore butt and then run to catch up to his long strides.

"How much further?" I ask, ripping a small branch off of a nearby tree and playing with the leaves. He turns his head to glance at me briefly, his face a mask of seriousness.

"A ways," he mumbles. Wow, friendly.
"Okay Mr. Serious," I mock before smacking his but with my branch. He turns and looks at me with what is almost amusement before glaring at me again. I squeal when he grabs me and roughly throws me over his shoulder.

Well, this "a ways" sure is going to be fun. Not.