Save Me, Alpha

Chapter #10

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                                                                   *Asher's POV*

                                                                   *2 Weeks Later*

As I found myself slowly waking up, I quickly realized my arms were empty. Moving my arms around sleepily, patting down the bed, I couldn't find her. My angel wasn't with me.

As it dawned on me, my eyes snapped open and I bolted up from the bed and looked around frantically.

'Baby where are you?' I asked nervously through the mind link. 'Babe answer me.' Still nothing. 'Astrid Kelly Wheeler I swear to fuck if you don't answer me I'm going to tear through the God damned house. Answer me!'  I was angry now. Not at her, but at the fact that she was gone.

"Astrid!" I roared, throwing the door open. Nowadays I rarely ever called her by her real name unless it was serious. It was usually Kitten, Baby, or Angel. But barely ever Astrid.

I sprinted down the stairs, checking in every room as I ran down the halls. I kept going until I came across the last door- the living room. 

With my werewolf hearing, I could hear the TV on in there. I slammed the door open, looking around frantically. My wide eyes finally landed on the small and beautiful form curled up on the black leather couch.

Sighing, I walked over to her, turning off the TV. I swept her tiny body into my arms, careful not to wake her. She stirred in her sleep, mumbling something adorably as she curled her body against my much bigger one.

"Ash.." She whimpered, but I knew she was still asleep. Smirking, I pressed my lips softly to her forehad and turned to carry her back upstairs.

Just as I was about to start up the stairs, a loud knock sounded from the front door. 

"Damn," I muttered, an inhuman-like growl rippling from my chest. Clutching her more protectively, I walked over to the large oak door, swinging it open. 

There she stood, looking sluttier than ever.

Cara's clothes were more than revealing- it was practically dental-floss. Before, I might have found it attractive or a turn on, but now... It's revolting. I don't know how I ever found that the least bit sexy. The only girl that ever caught my eye was my angel.

I growled lowly as Cara regarded Astrid with disgust, wrinkling up her nose. "What is she doing here?" She spat.

"She is my mate, Cara. Now leave." I snarled, thankful that I was holding my mate, because if I wasn't, I would've shifted already.

"Your mate?" She choked, staring wide-eyed. "Oh my God, I am so sorry. It must suck to be with someone like her." That was the last straw. 

Caspian was practically climbing the walls of my mind, growling and snarling, baring his teeth and snapping. He was trying to take control, and he was pretty close to doing it.

A loud and threatening snarl left my mouth as I stepped forward. I knew my eyes were the colour of Caspian's now, if it had anything to do with how she was staring at them in fear.