Born to Kill

Seven (Part 2)

Alex

"Can you tell me the kind of mate you want?" I pause at the question.

"Most alphas want an obedient Luna. Someone who will listen to everything they say and will be, you know obedient. But at the same time, she's a caring 'mother to all' and all that crap. Don't get me wrong, I want my mate to be a 'mother to all' but I don't want her to be, totally obedient. See, I want her to be just as hot headed as I am. I guess. I mean, she has to be able to fight for herself you know? She has to be able to know what she wants and get it. She's confident." I nod, smiling. "And, stunningly beautiful but, but she's only ever been attracted to me. Or is going to be. Because, that's loyal, right?"

"You haven't exactly been loyal."

My claws dig into the wood of the armchair. "I'm the Alpha's son."

"Is that an excuses?"

"It's a fact! Alphas are born players. You know this! They have power and girls dig that!"

"Will your mate?"

I blink. "Not at first. She'll find me attractive because of the bond but, she'll pretend that she doesn't. She won't realize that she likes me because of the bond at first."

"I don't understand."

"We won't be mates the second we meet. We'll kinda be friends. Or just aquatinted, and we happen to like each other. "

"What about pups?"

"5. The oldest is a boy, who I want to be named Liam. He'd inherit the Alpha spot. Then there's our daughter, Millie. Then the twins, Nathan and Adam. And the youngest is our daughter Tegan."

"Can I ask something?"

"Go ahead."

"What if it went, Tegan, Nathan and Adam, Millie then Liam last?"

"What? No. Tegan the oldest. She couldn't be an Alpha."

"Why not?"

"Because . . . Because she's a girl."

"Girls can't be alphas?"

"Girls are meant to be Luna's. That's why my father stopped having kids when I was born. He didn't want a daughter, he had his heir."

"Interesting.

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I open my eyes, remembering the interview my father forced me to have before I became Alpha. I realize I sounded like a egotistical, asshole. Girls can't be Alphas. I groan at the thought. Imogen's pack is bigger than anyone else's in the world, and she's the Alpha.

You going to tell her?

The she was fed false info? She's still a killer.

She your mate first.

I don't know Quinn.

Well, I do. And I know she is exactly the girl you described at that interview. She's perfect for us dick thong.

I don't appreciate the name calling.

Get over it! It's not always about you! You have a mate in this building. You know exactly where she is! And yet you lay here. She's in Heat and you can't help her. She's going to be at the beck and whim of your sister until her sisters are found.

Did I do this?

You didn't save her! She wouldn't have had to give up her sisters if you had. What kind of Alpha are you?