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I'm Yours
"Don't worry. I'm yours, but only if your mine." - Unknown
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-Inside The Pack-House-
-Joshua's POV-
Pacing around in the living room, I couldn't help but run a hand through my hair again.
Shit.
Shit.
Shit.
That was the only word running through my mind. Along with other curse words, but shit being the main one.
Shit.
'Calm down.', Dax placated.
I huffed angrily at him, 'Don't. Even. Dax.'
I could feel Dax getting angrier at me by the second. I knew why. I just didn't want to admit it.
What Fang did was utterly stupid. There was a reason why I was fucking Vecilla, if there wasn't-- Trust me, I wouldn't have fucked her in the first place.
It was to keep her goddamn council-man of a father off my back about marrying her.
Ever since I was at the age to sense my mate, her father had constantly been the man to bug my parents about marrying his daughter. He promised them things that I knew would never come true.
Council-ship, Ownership of Ocon, A place in the council for an future heir, the list was endless. But, my parents knew what he spewed from his mouth were lies. Council-ship wasn't given-- It was earned.
And if that was the way the council were running things these days, I reject anything to do with them.
The sound of snapping fingers alerted me back into reality, but my eyes narrowed at the sight of the she-wolf in front of me.
"What?", I questioned.
Vecilla cocked her head to the side, placing her hands on her hips as she popped her hip up, one knee bent and the other straight. "Don't tell me you actually plan to make that whore of a rouge your mate and future Superior Luna."
I growled and balled my hands into fists, "Why wouldn't I? She is my mate."
Vecilla scoffed, "Puh-lease, Joshua. She's a rouge. They can't be trusted."
Giving another low growl, I stepped forward.
"You wouldn't so happen to be asking to become a rouge, right? Because that's where it seems this conversation is going.", I snapped.
She looked taken aback but smirked, "You wouldn't so happen to be telling me im not trustworthy, right?"
She paused and any trace of playfulness evacuated her eyes, "Joshua. I'm part of the council, daughter of the second highest ranking member. When will you get it through your head that with a snap of my fingers, I can have you terminated! I'm staying with you for your own good, so why don't you just shut the hell up and accept the fact that I will be the future Superior Luna of this pack!"
I had to control myself and Dax from stepping forward and use the now elongated--and growing--claws to carve a path across her neck.
"You. Will. Never. Be. Luna.", I spat.
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The Alpha's Deadly Mate {On Hold}
Hombres Lobo"Till Death Do Us Part." ~ Joshua Arc is an Alpha. Fang Hume is a Rouge. When deadly things find each other locked in the ever-growing pull of the mate-bond, What do you think will happen? It will end in a way that they only know, Death. ** *WARNING...