Eyes of a Killer

Mated

Thaddeus (Thadd's POV)

I felt different as soon as I woke up. Good different, but still asif something was about to happen.

My wolf, Donovan, wouldn't stop prancing about and whining, so I knew something was definitely going down today.

I sat up in my bed, looking around to see if the new thing was in my room. It wasn't.

What was in my room, sadly, was Trisha.

Get. Her. Out. Donovan growled, unusually seething that Trisha was here, naked, in my bed again.

I wrote a note next to my bed telling her politely to 'please leave through the back gate. -Thadd'

Sighing at my bed hair, and the scene infront of me; ripped clothes and underwear hanging all around the room, naked girl on my bed snoring, and the stench of sex in the air, I decided to take a shower.

We've always been an on-off fling. With me being the next in line to being the new alpha, and her being the most popular girl, we were bound to be together. The sex was great, but this is not going to lead anywhere special.

Not when I meet my mate.

The thought of having a mate made me feel unusually stiff in a certain area. The downside of being an alpha; an uncontrollable urge to grab something and f@ck it.

I contemplated going back to Trisha.

What would you think if our mate has been with someone else? Donovan whimpered at me.

I growled, frustrated at the thought of someone trying to take what's mine.

I bet she's beautiful. He purred, calming down slightly. I laughed, thinking about how whipped he was already, even though we've never seen her.

I got out of the shower, only to find that Trisha had already left. Good. I hate it when people overstay their welcome.

I got dressed, walked down thr stairs and went to grab my keys, noting that everyone had already left, hopping into my black 1966 mustang.

The whole way to school I thought about meeting my mate, Donovan whimpering and jumping around.

...

-After the first encounter with Lilliana-

...

She was stunning.

Long legs, pale flawless skim, startling green eyes, as well as crazy brunette curls that fall around her, wild and free.

My mate was the most beautiful person I've ever seen.

And you've just scared her off. Donovan rolled his eyes at me.

I sprinted to the front office, busting through the doors and slamming my fist on the desk.

"Miss! I need your assistance!" I demanded, using my alpha power to force respect and submission from the old woman across the desk.

"How may I help you?" she avoided eye contact, accepting my dominance.

"I need to change all of my classes. All of them must be aligned with the new girl." I rushed out, not taking no as an answer.

"Yes s-sir, I mean alpha, I mean alpha-to-be, I mean-" I growled, startling her out of her rant.

"Just tell me it's done." I ground out at her, frustrated.

She nodded, muttering "yes."

I walked out, happiness rolling off of me in waves. I get to be with her, every second of the day. I get to see her beautiful face all day every day. Just the thought making my jeans feel too tight.

I locked myself in the janitor's closet seconds later, gripping myself through my jeans.

Rubbing firmly, I imagined her under me, above me, bent in front of me, in all the different ways, in all the different positions.

I unzipped and found a rhythm, imagining her moans and gasps, hoping that I would be man enough for her.

I pumped harder, sweating lightly as I thought of taking her, making her mine.

She was perfection. She was mine to protect, mine to love, and mine to cherish forever.

Finding my release, I wiped myself clean and used my tracking abilities to find her.

Always staying a few meters away, I mind-linked everyone to welcome her with open arms and not to make fun of her.

Noticing she had made friends with Katie and Eric, I smiled as I saw her step into class.

Our class.

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