2- Shaking like a Chihuahua

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Above is a picture of Olivia. But if you guys picture her like something else then go ahead.

Song: Humble and Kind

-Cara

Olivia's POV

Well Shit!

I try and dodge his arms but couldn't. He actually has a lot of muscle. Like damn.

No stop Olivia. You cannot like this man, he is bad. This is Alpha Landon. He hurts and brings down packs for his amusement.

He wraps me in a bone crushing hug inhaling my scent and I start to relax in his arms until suddenly he stiffens. He then growls and let's go of me.

I put a hand up to my mouth to smell my breath to see if I was stinky but I remember something. Of course I smell, I have been living alone for 10 years. I start to laugh but his icy stare stops me.

"Beta." He grunts out. The next thing you know is, Mr. Stick Up His Ass is next to the big bad alpha in a flash.

"Why the hell is your shirt on my mate." The Big Bad Alpha says darkly in a really deadly low tone. The beta is shaking like a chihuahua. I stifle a laugh.

"I ordered her to shift and she was naked and uncomfortable-" the beta starts before getting interrupted by a growl but continues.

"So I gave her my shirt. Please forgive me Alpha." The beta says while bowing. The alpha nods his head but still looks angry.

The Alpha grabs my arm and drags me inside. I am trying to stop his dragging before he gets to these big doors far inside the huge mansion/house. He grabs keys from his jeans and opens the door.

The inside of the room is amazing. It's huge! I was so used to the small safe house.

I must have been staring for a while because a small chuckle escaped from him and I look at him bewildered. The big bad alpha actually laughs?!

"An Omega will come and help you get cleaned up and measure you for clothes." The alpha says while walking towards the door.

"Then when you are done I will meet you at the dinner table. I will be going to my office to do some pack work." He says while walking out the door.

A few minutes later an older omega and younger omega comes through the door and curtsy.

"Luna." They says respectfully.

"Please call me Olivia. I'm not a Luna." I say smiling. They both smile and lead me towards the huge bathroom. They run bath water with bubbles and help me get out of the shirt that has been molded to me from sweat.

Once they got that off they helped me into the bath while flipping a switch that turned jets on. I smile as I feel all the jets taming my uncomfortable knots in my back.

The older lady squirts shampoo on her hand and starts massaging it through my extremely dirty hair while the younger lady is massaging my feet and washing them. When she is done she sprays my hair out and then starts with this thing called conditioner. I haven't used this in forever. The safe house only had my dad's shampoo.

The younger lady then starts shaving my legs with this Shea butter shaving cream. When they are done with that they leave me to wash my body. I haven't done this for a while so I feel bad they're doing this when I look like a gorilla.

They help me get out and wrap a fluffy, warm towel around me. The older omega then starts brushing through my hair while the younger girl moisturizing my legs.

"So what are your names?" I ask while I wince from a slight yank the older lady has to take from the intense tangle in my hair.

"My name is Penelope and that's Emma." The older omega says while pointing to Emma with her brush.

"So do you think you guys can maybe give me a run down of the Alpha." I ask while Emma grabs these metal things she refers to as tweezers. She then tilts my head back and starts 'tweezering' my eyebrows. Penelope finished with my hair and then starts trimming my nails.

"The Alpha, who is also your mate, is Alpha Landon Carpenter. He has one of the biggest and strongest packs in the country. You should be very proud." Emma says while wiping what she tweezed off my face and reaching for the blow dryer. Emma tilts my head up and starts blow drying my dark blonde hair.

I smile thinking of how nice these girls are and how they remind me of my mom.

Emma grabbed me one of the Alphas T-shirts and some shorts. I laugh and look at them. I am not wearing that.

Penelope comes back a few minutes later with a pair of underwear, a shirt,a bra and some shorts. I breathe out a breath of relief and change into it. I then follow the females to the dining hall.

I sit down and then Alpha Landon comes walking through the door and sits across from me. He tries to kiss my head before sitting down but I cringe and he growls. He then walks away and sits in his chair. Food is served to us and we sit in silence while eating.

"What is your name, mate?" He asks. I look at him with my blue eyes. Then look back down at my food. Mahogany, my wolf, is itching to just tackle our mate and kiss him but I hold her down.

Alpha Landon looks frustrated by how I'm not talking to him. After 5 minutes I say "Olivia." But then I keep eating.

I look at him through my eyelashes and see him smile.

Maybe I should at least give him a try. He has been nice with me but I just don't know. I'm just reminded of all the stories I heard when I walked through neutral grounds. The ones little werewolf pups would gossip about. When I was done with my dinner I move my plate.

"May I be excused, Alpha." I say quietly while keeping my head down.

"Look at me." He says. What's with him and wanting me to look at him? Weirdo.

Of course me having alpha blood, I'm not the best listener. I hear a chair move and then I feel Landon's presence by me. He moves my head to look at him but then I close my eyes and smirk. He slams his fist on a table and curses.

I jump back and try to sit back in my seat as much as I can because I know that when Alphas get mad, you should get far away as possible.

He doesn't like that so he growls. And that's when I cave in and look in his eyes. And see them flickering between black and his light grey color. When he sees my eyes though, they settle on a soft blue color.

"Don't call me Alpha. Your my mate and my equal. Call me Landon, Livy love." I give him a look and I cringe.

Livy Love? Not a fond memory my friend...

I'm on a supernatural kick. I just started watching it on Netflix.

References: None that I intentionally put in here or know of

W.C: 1249

[Edited x4]

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