The Mating Game

Revelations

A/N: okay I just realized something. In the last few chapters the point of view of the story changed. I haven't been updating so frequently in so long that I hardly noticed. It's weird cause I normally don't even write from third person, I like it but I don't usually use it.

So quick question do you guys think I should continue writing it from third person omniscient or from first person p.o.v , let me know in the comments guys pleaaaaaseee.

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The Mating Game

Chapter 10

"She's beautiful." Was Howl's awkward reply. Dylan seemed to be more excited by the events than anyone else as he gleefully looked between the winner of the game's and his alpha. Dylan wasn't man enough to admit he released a bundle of tension off of his shoulders when he looked into the hazel eyes of Bailey and not a certain fiery red head who had consumed his thoughts throughout the whole process of the mating games.

Bailey stood in shock, her mouth agape and her eyes narrowed in the direction of Lee whom she'd just found out was actually Howl.

What an idiot she had been to not have seen the signs. His power, stealth, etc. No cousin of an alpha could have that amount of power unless he himself was an alpha. And as well trained as she was, she could battle the best. But for "Lee" to have better senses than her own, she should have known.

She just couldn't comprehend why he'd decided to take advantage of her ignorance.

Her fist balled at the thought. Here she was pining over him thinking she was in some type of secret unrequited love adventure and he was Howl. She could have released a hysterical round of laughter at that point.

The smirk dropped off of Lee's face when observed the dark look that overcame Bailey's face. He knew things were about to get bad so he cleared his voice to get the attention of Ryder and Dylan, "Umm...can I have a moment with Bailey."

Ryder waggled his eyebrows at this as he gripped Dylan's arm in order to drag him out of the room, "Have as many moments as you need alpha."

Once the two exited the room and the sound of the door gently closing echoed through the room Bailey quickly rounded on Howl, "Do you take me for some type of fool?"

Howl had to hold back the laughter that was threatening to escape his fine lips. He couldn't help but think that Bailey sure was sexy when she was angry.

When he'd discovered that the awkward little curly head beauty did not know his true identity he was tempted to tell her, but something about her ignorance tickled him. He did not understand why no one had even offered a picture of him to her or described his appearance; they'd left her oblivious to the man she was fighting to mate. Howl was so accustomed to women throwing themselves at him when they discovered he was the all powerful alpha of the black moon pack. It was actually a breath of fresh air to come across a woman who treated him regularly.

During their meetings he felt as though Bailey was herself. She did not waste time dressing up to see him or attempting to seduce him, although she didn't need to try in order to accomplish this she did this unbeknownst to her, she was just her. He liked that about her. Her ignorance and oblivious nature had made him want to take care of her.

"No not all." Howl finally answered her smoothly, a smirk slowly falling on to his lips as he observed the red tint of her cheeks.

"So why huh? Why lead me to believe you were someone other than yourself?" She demanded to know, pointing an accusing finger towards him.