Collins
You're late.
I'm always late. There's a time difference.
No there's not.
Shut up!
"I'm here!" I scream running towards the center. People get out of my way as I run through. I see Jacob and Jack who are already waiting for me. They both wear workout clothes. I smile but am cut off by one of the biggest growls I've ever heard. I turn my head to see Alex glaring at me, his eyes pitch black. He's holding on to Carolina's hand so hard tears stream down her face.
I look at what I'm wearing. A gray sports bra, black leggings with big white 'X's down he legs and black sneakers. I shake my head at him and look back to Jack.
He cares.
Not now Alecia.
He still cares.
I focus on Jack. He raises an eyebrow. "You okay?" He asks. I nod.
"Alright listen up ladies." I call out. My comment send burners and a few grunts out. I begin walking around the interior looking at everyone but avoiding Alex. "I am Collins Eastman." There's a few murmurs about Alpha Killer. Female Alpha. Nonsense. "I was brought here to train your pack so it can fight off a lager rogue pack. I have brought my Beta Jack Reynolds with me." I point to Jack who does a head nod. I hear the sigh of a girl behind me and I turn her direction. Her face becomes red when she realizes I caught her. I narrow my eyes. "And my warriors." They all step out from where they were standing into the middle. Where more sighs are heard. I wait a minute for them to soak them in. I mean they're pretty but they're not that pretty.
Not Alex pretty.
Shut up.
"Alan King. James Powell. John Newton. Mark Trainer. Phillip Watkins. Ross Carter. Ben Lavigne. Shawn Lewis. Each of my men have been instructed not to mess with any girls. I don't care if you're mates. No. Messing. Around. You're in training. Which means nobody gets to mess around." I let my eyes travel over the faces before I land on one who happens to be a warrior of Alex's. The smug mixed with the guilty gives him away. "If you screw another girl in the time that we're here, you will not be trained do you understand?" I ask. Everyone chuckles as his face goes bright red. He nods. "Perfect. That goes for everyone. I don't care if you're mates. There will be no screwing of anybody." I say. I let my eyes travel to Carolina and Alex. She looks royally pissed off and he looks, well I'm not quite sure. There seems to be a flood of emotions.
I continue to spin and stare at everyone slowly catching their gaze. "Follow me." I say. I begin to run and easily Jack and my warriors are next to me as well as most of their pack.
Ben, Shawn, Phillip, Mark and Alan, I want you to trail behind. No stragglers. I want you to be running at my speed. I'll tell you when to start slowing down.
They begin to fall to the sides and drop back. I know they reach the back when there's groaning. I look behind me for a moment. Troy, Jacob and Amber are right behind us. I search for Alex. He's running in the middle with Carolina who is already struggling after thirty seconds. Alex's eyes are trained on me. I turn back around.
Ross, James, Jack, and John, we will be running three miles.
Only three? Mark asks.
Well the Luna of Grayling is already struggling so yes. But not yes I guess. Afterwards. I will give a short speech thingy ask a question and then I will lead the ones who stayed up the mountain. I want you four down in the clearing making sure everyone is rested and has water. I want you other five, talking to you Mark, Phillip, Alan Shawn and Ben to climb the mountain with me. If you see anyone fall or slow down a tremendous amount like when they look like they're running but it's a lot slower than walking send them down to the clearing. Some might need help which is why I need all five of you.
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Born to Kill
WerewolfCollins Eastman was born a werewolf. Her parents were killed when she was young, and all she can think about is revenge. Collins is the only female Alpha in the world. And she'll only stay alpha till she finds her mate, where she gets demoted to Lun...