My Beloved is a wolf?

Ch 6

~Brad's POV~

Once I felt my mark fading I knew what James said was true. 

She wasn't mine anymore.

MY Blaire was gone and she'd never come back to me.

My dark side howled in agony and begged for his Beloved back. Just picturing him holding her, the way  I should. The way he'd kiss her, like I should. The way he'd make her happy, like I should. 

My Blaire, She was in love with someone else and she'd never come back. She's with another man.

My insides flared and I couldn't take it anymore. 

He was too late! I claimed her and I love her and that mutt will not take her away from me! She's MINE!

I jumped from my two story window and I bolted towards that mutts house. 

The biggest law for werewolves and vampires is to not mess with their Beloved/ Mate.

So my case will be that he messed with MY Beloved!

I ran to the line and I looked over. I sniffed the air and smelt no wolves, So I crossed. 

I ran and after a minuet I was tackled to the ground and I felt dizzy. 

I smelt wet dog and scowled. 

After being tackled I snapped at me and I rolled it over cracking it's ribs. It whined and I heard feet running towards me. 

I jumped to the tree's and saw 5 wolves sprinting towards the injured wolf. 

I jumped the trees the direction they came and followed the scent of wet dog. I jumped down when I was in a backyard of some sort and I smelt that she went out for a hunt with another male. Probably the dick that took her. 

The window was slightly opened and jumped and opened up the window and smelt her heavenly scent. His scent was everywhere and I decided to hide. 

I found the closet and I hide and waited. 

My thoughts occupied most of the time and when I heard her laugh outside I smiled. 

I heard the door open and then I heard her sniff.

I heard her dumbass Beloved sniff too then growl.

"Duh Duh Duh Duh!" I say stepping out of the closet and making the superhero noise she used to laugh at, but her face just dropped. 

"Brad!" She ran to me and hugged me and I grabbed her quickly inhaling her scent. 

I felt her recoil and I didn't know why, but I didn't up.

"What are you doing here?" She said into my shirt.

"To save you my love."

I heard a growl and then felt her tense.

"Get. Away. From. Him. NOW!" He roared.

She stiffened and then pulled away from me taking a step back. 

"Blaire, don't listen to him."

She looked down then pulled her hair back and I hissed and was pretty sure my eyes flashed red. 

She held an ugly mark that looked like a collar and his name engraved in it. 

"I cant."

"Don't speak to him!"

I look up at her Beloved and his eyes were black and he looked angry.

"Blaire....Baby."

"DON'T CALL HER THAT!"