The Hunters Mate

Chapter four: 28 days left

"- and this is our room." Colton finishes after his long tour of the pack house. Seriously, they need to change 'house' to 'biggest freaking mansion ever.' How many rooms do they really eve-

Hold up. Our room?

"Yep,our room. And it's really not that big considering all the people that live here." He announces.

"Get out of my head!" I smack his arm and whisper 'asshole' under my breath but thanks to his stupid werewolf hearing he caught it. I hear a slight growl coming from him and decide I could have a little fun with this. After carefully putting up my wall in my head so I have no intruders peeking at my plan, I stare into space and pretend to smile dreamily about something.

"Are you thinking about me?" Colton asks smugly and wraps an arm around my shoulders but I wipe that smirk right off his face when I shake my head.

"Nah, I'm actually thinking about Thor. He must be pretty strong to lift up that hammer, needs big muscles too." I say, this time the slight growl turns into a loud, menacing one. Colton pins me against the wall and sniffs my scent in attempt to calm himself down but I'm not finished yet.

"The hulk has big ones too, come to think of it the whole avengers group is really ho-" Another low growl rumbles out of the man standing above me.

"Don't even try to finish that sentence. You. Are. Mine!"

"Aw, that's cute. You think that I will actually act like your personal object through this month. Think again buddy. You haven't marked me yet, you haven't taken me out on a date yet and you haven't even asked me out yet! Just used your manly voice saying, and I quote 'you. Are. Mine!" I am nobodies and I can think about and/or see whoever I want whenever I want." I rant,

 "Your right and I am sorry." He catches me by surprise, aren't Alphas supposed to be like 10 times more protective and hate when their mates rant off like that? My eyes narrow suspiciously at him.

What is he up to?

Colton pretends he doesn't notice my glare and silently stalks into the bedroom. Quickly following him I catch a glimpse of a breathtakingly beautiful view. Not paying attention to the probably fancy room I sprint over to the balcony and lean far over the railing to get a closer look at my surroundings. The beach in the distance is shimmering under the light of the setting, colourful clouds slowly drift away from me and a small flock of birds migrate back to their nests.

A pair of arms wrap around my waist and I unconsciously lean into the embrace. Colton chuckles behind me and I immediately realise what I did. Trying to free myself from his embrace is easier said then done, he tightens his grip every time I move so eventually I bring my leg back and kick him where it hurts. In a flash one of my blades from my right foot is held up against is neck.

"Next time if I want to be let go of I suggest you do it." I say while smirking. During my triumph I must've let my guard down seen as though Colton is suddenly on top of me and my knife is scattering along the pavement. I might've finally just met my match.

"Your so beautiful." He says lowly and leans down to kiss me but I have other ideas. Swiftly I lean down and nab my other knife from my left boot and stab him in the leg.

"Ah shit! Seriously, how many knives do you have?" He cusses and grips his leg. I pull out the knife, wipe it clean and replace it back into my boot.

"Get over it you big baby, it'll heal." I drawl out and laugh at hiss disgusted glare he send to me. "Besides its only a tiny dagger." I finish, smirking at him.

"Yea, only a tiny dagger laced with silver." Colton retorts. A yawn escapes through my mouth and after telling him that I'm tired I pick up my lonely knife and repeat my previous actions. Once inside, I pick out some clothes from my bag and head over to the bathroom while locking it after closing the door. Midway through changing my mate starts pounding on the door.