Mated to a control freak Alpha

Chapter Thirty-Six

The picture is of Hazel

Last night was amazing.

George was such a gentlemen.

I know he's doing this to get us back to where we were before the whole pregnancy thing but it's going to take more than one date to get me back there.

Sitting in the Library I sit on the piano bench and run my fingers over the keys.

Feeling a chill run up my spine I shoot to alert when Hazel sprints into the room.

"We need you!" She pants.

Sprinting after her, she leads me to the back garden where George is kicking the shit out of some blonde kid.

"George!" I yell.

He completely ignores me and I strip down as fast as possible before shifting into my wolf.

Growling loudly everyone jumps back, George steps away from the kid and stares at me with hunched shoulders.

Barking at him, he drops down onto his knees, walking towards the kid I push his cheek with my nose, the boy groans and opens his eyes.

"L-Luna...." He gasps.

Bowing my head, I lean down and he grabs onto my back as I lift him up onto his feet.

"Thank you..." He whispers, his eyes trail behind me and I feel George shaking.

Nudging for the kid to go home he jogs off and I turn around, glaring at George.

Shifting back, he gives me his shirt and I slap him across the face.

"YOU DO NOT BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF ANYONE IN THIS PACK! YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO BE THEIR ALPHA! NOT SOME VICIOUS ROUGE FOR FUCK SAKES! I THOUGHT YOU KNEW HOW TO BEHAVE, OBVIOUSLY NOT. YOU'RE STILL A FUCKING CHILD GEORGE! SERIOUSLY! WHATS WRONG WITH YOU?!" I yell.

George keeps his eyes on the ground and I roll my eyes.

"You can sleep in your office.." I snap.

"HE SAID!" He exclaims, "He said that he could take you away from me...."

"So you beat the shit out of him?!" I laugh.

George slowly nods, scratching his neck.

"He's a kid George, and you should know by now I only want you." I sigh.

Walking back into the pack house, I walk up to Natasha's room and knock on the door.

No answer.

Walking down the hall I walk into our room and close the door, slumping down in the window seat I watch the sun begin to set.

Seeing a figure up in a tree, I stare long and hard before realizing who it was.

Nathaniel.

Leaning over I open up my jewelry box and a simple lullaby plays.

Resting my head on the cold glass I make eye-contact with Nathaniel.

Why is he here?

Doesn't he understand that I don't want him?

He sends me a soft smile and I feel my stomach tighten.

Screwing my nose up at first I look away from him, but then feel pain in my chest, looking back at him I send him a small smile in return.

His eyes change to an icy blue colour and I open the window.

Walking over to the bed I play with the blanket, moments later Nathaniel is sat on the bed beside me.

"Will you ever forgive me?" He asks.

Biting my lip I keep my head down.

Feeling his smooth finger under my chin, he lifts my head up and kisses me softly.