Chapter 11

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Immediate recognition flashed through her eyes at the same time I realized, who the bitch was.

"Well, well, well, who do we have here?" she sneered as she looked me over. I sneered at her, while my wolf scratched at the surface of my mind, wanting to rip her throat out.

"Did you need something, Whore?" I asked.

She pursed her lips, sneering, before suddenly smirking, "Yeah, I need my Kaydon inside me. What about you?" 

I bared my teeth, furiously, "Mine!"

She flinched and quickly ran her hand through her hair as if trying to cover up her fear. She gave me a false smile as she ran her eyes over me.

"You don't even look like Luna material and you want to claim that Kaydon is your mate?" She said, scoffing as if I was the most hilarious thing in the world.

"It is Alpha to you. You have no rights to address my mate with his name," I scolded, angrily.

She narrowed her brown eyes at me, sneering in disgust. If looks could kill I would be 6 ft. under. We glared at each other, the tension between us crackling in the air.

"You're not much of strong wolf considering you gave up your intentions of taking me," she leaned against the wall, casually, like we were talking about the weather.

I looked at the wall, where her skin was touching the wall and saw a hand-print bruised onto her disgusting skin.

"You have a bruise," I stated, nodding towards it.

To my surprise, she beamed, happily, apparently glad that I noticed.

"I love it-"

"You like being, man handled?" I asked.

"I love being man handled by Kaydon," she smirked, smugly.

Immediately, my shoulder popped out of place, my body wanting to shift with my growing rage. Blood was boiling underneath my skin. My growl filled the hallway, that was looking like it was shrinking in on us. My arm cracked and I clutched at it. Heat waves were pouring off the surface like steam in a sauna.

I glared at the bitch, who thought she would be a better choice for my mate. She whimpered as she stumbled back. She tripped over her own ankle landing on her nonexistent ass.

I pressed my foot on her ankle, applying pressure.

She whimpered again.

"Your name?" I asked, my voice rumbled with my wolf's dominance, the words could barely be made out.

"Stephanie," she squeaked, bowing her head in submission. 

Azriella scoffed, As if her submission will appease us.

My lips curled in agreement, "Well, Stephanie, I don't know who misinformed you, but I never said anything about giving up my intentions of punishing you for fucking what's mine. Let's be clear, I have plans for you. Plans, that no one will stop me from following through."

I smiled and put more pressure on her ankle, snapping it. She screamed in pain and shock. Tears ran down her cheeks.

I watched it's path as I spoke again, "That's just a tease of what I have in store for you. You'll be an example for every female, who thinks they can stick their claws in my mate."

I stepped over and continued on my way to the office. Azriella had already calmed down, when she heard my speech of plans.

Personally, I don't know who's more cruel out of the both of us, she stated, curiously.

I shrugged, nonchalantly.

I walked pass the front door and was heading for the stairs, when it crashed open. I spun on my heel, ready to kill the threat.

Daxton was struggling to hold  a giddy Kaydon as he tripped through the door, making me frown at my mate. 

I stepped forward to help and Daxton's eyes immediately fell on me. I was expecting an intense stare like earlier, but his gaze held nothing but respect and admiration.Like somebody looking at his superior. 

I was bending over to grab Kaydon's arm when I scented a female behind them. I looked up and watched a giggling woman trip into Daxton, she used that as an excuse to wrap her arms around his shoulder. Laying her arm on Kaydon's, which was around his neck in support. She was beautiful with her golden skin color and curly black hair hair, and full lips, which were perfect with her dark eyes.

She was the opposite of me!

I glared at her in suspicion, trying to think of who she came with. I blinked. She was staring at me. 

She was staring at me pretty hard.

Abruptly, a smile formed on her face as she held out her hand for me to shake.

"Hi, I'm Amber Le-one [Lee-own]you are...?" she said, politely. I could see it in her eyes though that she was feeling me out.

I did the same as I gripped her hand, "Bambi Moonstone."

"Oh, how cute," she smiled wider, "your named after a weak little lamb."

"It's actually a deer, though, I guess I can't blame you for not knowing the difference," I replied, eyeing her, pointedly.

"What's that supposed to mean?" she narrowed her eyes.

"Oh, come now, you have the common features of a succubi. You must have been to busy blowing for an A, to actually study in class. It's no wonder you can't tell the differences between animals."

Her lips, tightened, "I'm surprised they let you in school at all. They must have had the Ghost Busters on stand by."

We looked each other over again and finally nodded.

We both smiled at the other.

"Here let me reintroduce myself," she said, smiling sheepishly, "I'm Amber Le-one, Daxton's mate."

"Bambi Moonstone, K-K,," I blushed and pointed at my mate on the ground, "that one's mate."

Her lip twitched as she snickered, " 'That one'?" 

I smiled, stupidly, "Saying his name would be so..intimate." 

I blushed at the thought of the 2 syllables of Kaydon's name rolling off my tongue for everyone to hear. 

"Is it hot in here or is it just me?" I asked Amber while fanning myself. She laughed.

"You didn't seem shy a little while ago," she said in amusement.

"He brings out another side of me," I said, gazing down at my mate, adoringly.

I stepped forward and dragged him up, "Well, I'm off to put him to bed."

"Put him to bed, huh?" Amber asked, wiggling her eyebrows, suggestively.

I blushed, brighter, "Yeah, I'm putting him to bed, that's all. Seriously, it's hot in here."

Amber put her arm around Daxton, who, somehow, got stuck on his phone.

"Well, I am going to go have my mating night," she winked at me, "have fun, Bambi."

I blushed, for what feels like the thousandth time, and looked away.

I huffed, muttering, "Curse that bragging bitch."


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