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Picture of red riding hood and the wolf. (this story is based on the folk story.)
*Edited 2015*
A.J.T~' 12/19/2013
CHAPTER 8
To think I had the right mind to leave her blushing. I had to leave. Both my wolf and I were about to lose control back there.
"Alpha Archer." Archer's omega acknowledged him as he walked into the Pack house.
"Bella, how did the hunt go? Were Seth and Cale pleased?"
"Yes sir, we caught three deer, five rabbits, and apparently a squirrel." Bella listed while twitching from holding back laughter.
"Hm. Quite amusing." Ugh, I sometimes hate being the alpha. The status, and character you have to have. If you aren't 'perfect', no one will think of you as an alpha. No one will look up to you. I want my mate already so I can share my duty with her. I can love her without any boundaries. She's the only one whom I can be myself around. This is no obsession, just genuine love.
'-lpha. Alpha Archer? Are you there?' The sound of his beta, Trevor's voice bounced within the walls of his head.
'Uh- yeah. What's wrong?' Archer linked him back.
'It seems that my crazy sister-in-law, Melissa, is taking Rosalynn shopping.' He informed.
'And? Why do you think I care?' No one knew that Rosalynn was my mate. At least, I tried hard to keep it hidden. I don't want anyone pressuring her to become their Luna. If it's pressuring, I rather do it myself. But, before pressuring, I need her to see this world in a different perspective. A world of not only humans, but of demons, gods, and creatures. For one, I am proud to be a child of the moon, where the goddess blesses, curses and protects our lives and domain with her heart and soul.
'Oh come on, Alpha. I'm your beta. You can't keep things from me. I know that Rosalynn Dana Myers is your mate and my Luna.' Archer could feel Trevor's temper rising through the bond. 'Why did you keep this from me? Wait, no. Why did you keep this from the pack? We trust you alpha. Hope you don't break it.'
'Look, Trevor. Rosalynn will have a hard time taking this in. If Cassandra wasn't a wolf and was a human, I'm sure you would have done the same thing as I did. I'm looking at this situation as a man, not a alpha, nor a wolf. I tend to woo her before I say I'm a wolf and shit. And gladly, my wolf agrees with me. Though at times, he tend to go overboard.'
*'Yeah, says the creep who draws her picture and stuff them in erotic novels.'* Said his wolf.
'Those books aren't even mine. I found them in the attic. And I'm not a creep. You are. You imagine so many fucking erotic things that are even impossible to find in novels. And I can't believe you did this to me in the fucking meeting. I got a hard on. Imagine how hard it was to focus and cover that shit up?'
*'Yeah, yeah complaints. That's all you have.'*
'Oh, don't even let me get started.' Archer said as he blocked his wolf off, getting the final word. The beast was starting to get on his last nerves. And also because some of the pack members stared at him as if he was having a mental breakdown.
'Alpha. ALPHA. For goddess' sake, breath. Come on, take deep breaths.' Trevor linked.
'I'm not a pregnant mother delivering, Trevor.'
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