The Redemption Series

Chapter 3

Brandon’s POV

- I know, my pack knows how to behave…- I am talking with a lovely group of she wolves when I start hearing whispers.

“Who is she?"

“What an ass”

“Is she mated?”

“Don’t see a mark. I’m going in”

Suddenly the group of bitches looks behind me and their faces morph so fast that I have to take a look. When I turn back, I see none other than my wife. Wearing NOT what I gave her but OH does she look appetizing. I can tell my wolf is close as a hungry growl goes through my lips. I can hear the she wolves talking but I pay no mind as I start making my way towards her.

Alex was laughing with who I think is the northern alpha’s sister. Good. She’s not as dumb as I thought- I snicker- That is until I see a sorry excuse of a wolf, a low caliber Beta who seems like he tried too hard to look decent approach her.

- Hey babe, wanna dance? - He says while sliding his hand through her waist and pulling her closer.

- Back off- She puts her hand in his face and pushes him hard enough to move him. A bunch of the wolves around started snickering, but he didn’t budge and went in again.

- Come on baby, you look like you need good time.

- Yeah, not with you - She looked at the northern alpha’s sister and they laughed at the guy. He goes in one last time, clearly drunk out of his mind - Pussy doesn’t know how to handle his alcohol- and grabs her by the neck and proceeds to smell her hair like a freak. I can see she stumbled and that’s when I lose it.

Only I can manhandle her. My wolf does not like what he sees and let’s out a savage growl as I make it to her. The wolves near the scene cower back…they know who I am, and everybody knows how I get when I’m mad.

- SHE’S MINE! – I grab him by the scruff and throw him the fuck away from her. She stumbles but her friend grabs her close.

What an idiot.

I can see she’s scared. Alex knows I don’t like drama, but it just seems to follow her around. That mutt growls and charges. HA! Let’s show him who’s Alpha. – He’s done for – says my wolf as I begin to charge.

That is until a loud – sick - growl reverberates through the place.

- ENOUGH!

You can hear the whimpers. Only alphas can stand another alpha’s command. I stopped in my tracks and feigned it had no effect on me. My wolf did not like it, nor did I.

Alex’s POV

We made our way back to the party and I’m not kidding wolves here didn’t know how to pretend they were not looking at me. It was funny because whenever my eyes crossed with someone, they quickly averted their gaze in the most obvious way. We would look at each other and laugh.

- I knew I picked the perfect dress. You should hire me to be your personal stylist, I bet everything I put you on will look stunning. – Adrienne said and, to be honest, I believed her. 
This is the first time I actually feel pretty like, I hear wolves saying it while they walk past me and I can tell it’s genuine.

We made our way a bit past the bar and were talking about how it’s so hard to make friends especially when you have a higher rank in the pack and how people want to use you for everything, so you are basically friendly to everyone but close to no one…Yeah. Deep.

We were having a good laugh when suddenly this random guy sneaks his arm around my waist, undeniably drunk as hell and he tries to make a move. I tried to shake him off quickly since I didn’t want to listen to Brandon’s shitty mouth much less because of a random wolf but BOY was I wrong.

This son of a dick caught me by surprise as he grabs me by the neck and smells me like a freak. Not even my wolf thought he would be so stupid but just as I was about to show him he was messing with the wrong she wolf, the devil himself comes out of nowhere like the possessive animal he is saying MINE? And making a bigger scene than this already was. The guy looks like a freaking rag doll flying through the dance floor when he does something that literally grants him certain death.

Yup.

He gets ready to fight with an A.L.P.H.A.

Everyone is stunned. Who in their right mind would want to face off the Alpha of the cruelest most hateful pack there is?

Ding. Ding. Ding.

This sorry piece of shit. - Insert poker face.

Brandon is so furious some wolves are cowering away from the scene. I tried to say something but that would definitely NOT help my case later, so I stay quiet where I am with Adrienne looking over me like a worried mother.

It’s about to go down when the biggest chill runs down my back and Akeela starts to get restless. Adrienne must have felt my reaction because she tried comforting me and then it happened.

- ENOUGH! - Wolves whimpered. Some almost fell over. Males were holding their trembling mates and I could not find it in me to look back.

Akeela wanted OUT.

I was weak on the knees and this smell was driving me INSANE. What is happening?!

- Alex, you need to calm down- Adrienne could see I was sweating but she didn’t understand why I was so agitated. Not even I knew.

- You don’t understand. Something feels off. I need to go. - I said as I sprinted the hell away from the party much to my wolf’s displeasure.

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I’M BACK! I know it’s been 3 years, but I was in university and things got serious. I can tell you this story has been in my mind since forever and I want to give it a try and finish it. I’m making a challenge with some fellow authors where the goal is to publish a chapter a week so let’s see if I make it!

Let me know what you thought in the comments and click that lil’star if you liked the chapter. See yah next week.

MARE OUT!