Chapter Four
*Avery's P.O.V.*
Mason looked at me like he was in shock.
Of course he is in shock! You basically just called him out on not being a virgin and you weren't very subtle about it. My wolf hissed.
She wasn't too happy about me disrespecting our mate. First of all does she even get that he has been with other girls. With that thought my wolf growls at me.
He is mine! she shouted.
I shook my head. I knew you would see it my way.
"Avery, listen to me, okay. Those girls mean nothing to me. I'm so sorry about all of them, but I'm almost twenty three. I was beginning to think my mate was dead or I would never find you. If I had met you before I would have never-"
I cut him off. "That isn't the point, Mason. Well, I guess it is partially, but the point I need to make is how can I trust you. I can I trust that we will always be together. Mates or not, how can I truly know I'm not just another notch."
He growled at me. "Never think that!" He shouted.
I rolled my eyes. "Think of it this way Mason. Think how it would be if you were in my position. What if you found out I had sex with other guys hm? I'm sure that would make you're wolf incredibly pissed."
I was right too. The second I said sex with other guys Mason was pulling my body flush against him. I gasped and I felt his lips claim mine. His lips were urgent as if they were trying to explain something to me. My wolf was howling inside of me she was so happy. I was beginning to lose control of her and I feared I was close to shifting so I gently pushed him away.
He pulled away and looked down at me while I regained my normal rate of breathing. I looked up at him and he cupped my face and began to move his lips down to mine.
"No," I told him in a firm voice.
"You are mine, Avery. If another male, wolf or not, lays his eyes on you in away way romantic I will slaughter him. You are mine!"
I shook my head. "Why should you even care. I mean, you didn't care enough to wait for me. Why should you care once you have me."
He rolled his eyes. "Of course I care! You are my mate. How can I not care about you!? You are my reason for existing, Avery." He brought his face down to mine again wanting to kiss me, but again, I wouldn't let him.
"No," I told him.
He growled. "Why the hell not?!"
"Because my wolf is dying to be let out and I don't have very much self control when you kiss me!" I shouted back.
He glared at me and I simply glared back.
I pushed him away and he looked at me bewildered. I started walking outside when I heard him call to me.
"Where are you going?" He shouted.
"I need to shift. You've riled me and my wolf up enough and she is dying to be let out."
"Let me come with you!" He begged.
I shook my head and took off running into the back yard. I shifted, not caring about my clothing ripping at all. My white paws hit the ground and I stalked off into the woods. A few seconds after me I noticed a huge black wolf come up behind me. I knew by his scent that it was Mason.
Of course, I mind linked him. You just had to be a black wolf didn't you?
Is there a problem with that? He asked.
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The Love of The Alpha
WerewolfAvery was living a simple life. Well, as simple as it gets when you're a werewolf and the third in command of your pack. Her only worry in life was she might not ever find her mate. All of that changes when she is walking home one night and she pick...