Not Even In Your Dreams, Alpha (III)

Chapter 3

Already off to a bad start with making sure this story gets updated on Wednesdays... Anyway, here's the next chapter!

-M12

3

Emma

"So, when are you going to reject him?" Linda asked the second I sat down at the lunch table.

"Soon," I responded. "I have forty-five minutes to reject his ass, then he and his buddies can leave and never return."

"Just be careful with him," Gaven warned. I met his eyes as I took a bite of my pasta. "He's no good. I don't want you getting hurt."

"He's awful!" Emily cried as she clung to Gaven. "I have him in my forth hour and he wouldn't leave me alone!"

Gaven pulled her close to him. "Don't worry. I won't let him touch you." He gave her a soft kiss on her cheek and I rolled my eyes. Love is so overrated.

"Emma," We all looked up and the girls slowly leaned away from him. Except me. I straightened my spine and narrowed my eyes at him. "I need to speak with you."

"I'll come with," Kester began to get up.

Soran growled and clenched his fists. "Alone."

I stood and ruffled both Kester's and Gaven's hair, making them protest. "I'll be fine. I know how to handle myself." I turned to face Soran and gestured for him to lead the way. I followed behind him, staring right at his back.

We stopped in a deserted hall. No one was around. He rounded on me. I moved so I was away from any walls and out in the open, just in case I need to run.

"What?" I said as I crossed my arms.

"Don't reject me." He didn't ask or plead. He gave me a command.

I gave him an icy glare. "You don't control me. I am my own person. I want to be treated as an equal, not some toy to you! How many women have you lured away just today?" He was silent as he stared. "That's what I thought. So, I, Emma Kutcher, reject you, So-" I was suddenly pinned up against the wall, my head clunking against the brick.

Soran had trapped me against the wall, his hand firmly over my mouth. "You are not rejecting me!" He snapped. "You will be my mate! You will be the Luna of my pack! You are not leaving my side, ever! Fuck!" He pulled his hand away, a steady stream of blood running down his finger.

I wiped at my mouth and spat his blood out of my mouth.

A deep chuckle made me freeze, a sudden chill tingling up my spine. "I like that... bite me again." I looked up to see his eyes shifting black and their natural color, which is a deep forest green, fading.

I think biting him was a bad idea... I looked over him quickly, noticing his predatory stance, as well as the bulge in his pants. Yup, definitely a bad idea to bite him.

"Bite me, Emma." I met his eyes again, which are now pitch black. "Bite me! Bite me everywhere! I want to feel your teeth in me!" Okay, I'm gone. I raced down the hall, not once looking back. A growl sounded behind me, but it was far back, since I am running pretty fast.

I skidded to a stop at the table, grabbed my bag, then took off once more. Chairs screeched on the hard floor and more feet sounded behind me.

I didn't stop until I got to the front part of the school. I took a deep breath to calm my racing heart before flopping in a chair, calling my dad once more.

"Emma, what's wrong now?" He asked when he answered the phone again.

I made my voice sound shaky and a bit scared. "A-a guy at school wants to hurt me!"