Not Yours Alpha

Chapter Two~ Make Her Mine

                                         ◇●◇Arrabella's P.o.v◇●◇

                                           Two weeks later
Mother is in a mood and last minute changed the party to our pack house because she didn't feel comfortable going to someone else's. 0.o

I adjusted my strapless push up bra as mother tinkered with me hair. My peachy colored dress fell a few inches above my knees in ruffles. A thin belt makes its way around my waist with a tiny bow creating a border from the top part of my dress from the ruffles. The top is a shade lighter and has a few beaded designed swirls present. Mother picked it out as she wore it on her eighteen birthday. It's a little looser around the breasts though as she was a little chestier at my age but it still fit pretty well.

Mother swatted my hands away as I reached for a bobby pin as it started digging into my scull. She pushed it farther into my hair and I winced. She chuckled.

         "Beauty is pain my dear. Beauty is pain." I couldn't help but smile. I missed these days. The days when mom would dress me up and act like I was her world and tell me stories about her and dad and when she had to dress up. She would compliment me on how I looked and how much of a princess I was and all the kings, queens and princes of the world were missing out.

         "I remember when I turned eighteen in this dress. The day I met your father. He was an alpha of a nearby pack that had come to congratulate my father about how he had just took down a nationally recognized dangerous rogue group called The Red Wolfgang. All the wolves had red coats in wolf form and all were incredibly powerful. My father took them all down with a group of about thirty men and women. Your father was about twenty at the time. My father sat him down and told him every gory detail of it all and how he single handedly took out over fifty men including their alpha. My father liked Benjamin a lot and let him meet me and your aunt Lillie. Turns out he was my mate. Your grandmother India wanted immediate action." She laughs lightly remembering my late grandmother. She was a good woman. She died two years ago due to old age. Grandpa passed away a few weeks later. His wolf was too weak to stand on his own without her even though he was an alpha himself. "She made your father round up his entire pack and bring them over for a feast. She ordered the cooks to make thousands of other dishes. She later made our packs combine as she refused to give me up to another pack no matter how much your father tried to get me. 'Just combine our packs and you can have her. You don't you can drop dead before you see her again' she always told him. She didn't think it was fair for me to pack up my life and move somewhere else away from my family and friends just because an alpha wants me all to himself. She didn't want me to go threw the pain she did when her mother forced her to move in with her mate."

I listened intently as she kept droning on and on about my father's attempts to get her with out joining packs. He thought it was pointless as they were already struggling with their current number of wolves.

         "Did I tell you about the time he tried to bribe my mom with an omega that looked very similar to me? He wanted to do anything to get to me as I did him but knew I couldn't go against my mother and father. The point of this story Arrabella is your mate, wherever he may be, would do anything for you. You just have to let him. You can't let your stubbornness that you didn't get from me," Yeah, okayyyy. "in the way. You have a soul mate for a reason."

But I don't want a soul mate! I wanted to scream at her. I don't want a guy holding me back from all the things I want to do. Befriend a rouge, get drunk for the first time, move to Tokyo for a year, trash a house, meet the president. I mean come on what mate would let me do that? Ever.