Chapter 25

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Alexander's POV: (fuckin' finally am I right ladies ;) lol)

I woke up. My head buried in someone's neck, her neck.
I sat up, yawning loudly as I stared down at her. Some stray blonde hairs escaped messy bun and fell upon her clean skinned face. Her eyelashes laid just above her cheekbones as her eyelids flickered profusely, proving that she was dreaming. My eyes then slid down to her lips. They were so pink and plump. I felt my chest tighten as I remembered the scenario that occurred last night.
How I was on top of her. How she was running her hands through my hair, messing it up as our lips stayed attached and moulding together perfectly. I would have taken her there too. She's just not ready but I know I am. But I won't force her into something she might regret it for a lifetime.

I hadn't realised I was blushing until I felt something grow beneath the sheets. Harder than it already was. I cursed myself.

Good job dickhead, why'd you have to replay what happened last night!? Now you have an even harder Alex junior. My wolf Ryder sneered. I groaned and told him to shut up.

I can't help it, she's just so perfect and so very beautiful. I said back to him.

Oath. Ryder said and then he disappeared into the back of my mind. I sighed.

I then remembered what it was like when I first talked to him. I had just turned 16 and I woke up to someone screaming out my name. I was still drowsy as fuck and drowned in sleep. I got up and got dressed into my school uniform, screaming back to whoever it was that I was coming. I ran downstairs and stopped, it was so dark outside. I turned my head in confusion. I had checked the time and it read 12:30am! I furrowed my eyebrows in annoyance and confusion. I heard thudding come down the stairs and looked up to see my father give me the deadliest look.

"Why the fuck are you still awake!? And why were you screaming? Your mother just got the twins to sleep after eating so many lollies and you're gonna wake up the entire pack house. To top that all off, we have inadequate training at 5:00am in the morning for some stupid fucking reason. So no one will be too happy to be woken up!" My father spoke gruffly. I just stared blankly. "Plus it's a Saturday." He finished, turning around. Before he had left he looked at the time. A large smile covered his face as he messed my hair up and gave me a 'happy birthday son' not before walking out.

I smiled, yet I was still deeply confused.

Who was yelling at me?

I decided to brush it off and just head back upstairs. I was almost asleep when I heard someone speak again.

OI! Why didn't you listen to me you dickface. I heard the same thing scream. I looked around.
I was now fuming with anger and confusion.
I let out a loud growl, grabbing my head and shaking it over and over again with my large hands.

Don't shake me too hard! I might vomit in your brain you little shit. The voice sneered again. Just this time it was followed with a crazy sounding laugh.

"Who are you?" I pleaded tiredly. I heard a deep chuckle.

Just talk to me in your head and I will explain everything. He said. And so I did.

Turns out, when a werewolf turns 16 he gets his wolf. Ironic enough, I'm the Alpha's son yet no one ever told me what age I got it. My wolf's name is Ryder. After I endured this knowledge, we stayed up for hours just talking about random things and getting to know each other.

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I smiled at the memory. I soon noticed Jordan was starting to move around. I smiled, gently brushing my fingers against her soft face.
Her eyes fluttered open revealing a pair of beautiful hazel eyes.

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