Ice Cold #Wattys2016

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Just as he was about to thrust, the door burst open and out of its hinges.

Alzeus turned to the door surprised. He was shocked to say the least.

Zander was in his true form. His were-vamp breathing heavily, hands in fists, eyes giving murderous look at Alzeus.

He was beside the bed in a flash and shoved Alzeus off of me in one move. He landed on the floor across the room with a thud.

Zander gave out a loud roar that shook the whole room when he saw my naked form even Alzeus moved back.

I got off the bed and jumped on my mate hugging the living daylights out of him and cried my eyes out. One of his hand wrapped around my butt while his other hand took the blanket from the bed covering me up. After making sure nothing is exposed he brought me to his chest all the while glaring at Alzeus and took in deep breaths.

I could feel him transforming back under my touch. He stood there stark naked hugging me and whispering sweet nothings in my ear.

"Are you okay, Angel?" He asked in his soft voice. I moved my face from his chest to look at him and nodded.

He gave out a loud growl when he saw my bruised face.

"Why don't you stay right here-" He said picking me up and putting me on the bed. "-while I take care of some things. I've got some unfinished business to do." He smiled at me and kissed my forehead.

He always kisses my forehead. It makes me feel safe.

He turned to look at Alzeus with a menacing look.

Alzeus looked less shocked and more curious.

"Well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Why are you here, mighty Alpha?" He asked. The question was meant for Zander but his eyes never left mine because he knew Zander came for me and it was a stupid question to ask but Zander still responded.

"I'm here to save my mate. And to kill you of course." He said with a smug look.

"And here I thought you came here to die."

"It's a matter of perspective."

"How did you know I was here?" He asked.

"You know for a cruel, notorious vampire, you sure are stupid. You kidnap werewolves yet you don't know a thing about being a werewolf. Especially the one with a mate." Zander remarked sarcastically.

"That doesn't answer my question!" He exclaimed.

"I chained her to me. I will know exactly where she is, feel what she feels, know what she thinks and most importantly. I can sense when a male touches her. And that reminds me. You did touch her." His voice was calm but I know he was far from it. His hands were clenching and unclenching repeatedly.

"Too bad I didn't take werewolf lessons. Or I would be having her screaming and moaning my name in pleasure beneath me right now."

That did it.

Zander jumped at him and landed right in front of Alzeus.

Zander was very intimidating. He was taller, bigger and most probably stronger that Alzeus.

"That wasn't very nice to say." Zander was seething. I know he was losing control.

"Then I'm sure this wouldn't be nice either." Alzeus pulled his fist back and charged at Zander.

The vampire's fist came in contact with air as Zander slipped to the side, caught the vampire's head and brought it down to his knee and gave a hard blow on the forehead.