Chapter 18
RUN AWAY**********Ronan's POV*********
Are you freaking kidding me?!
That's the only question that's been running through my mind all day. After my encounter with Vlad's wolf last night I was too worked up to go back to sleep. I'm still too worked up to leave my room.
I was pacing in my room as I continued to rant.
He just told me he loved me..WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL!??!
'I love him back!!' My wolf chirped happily.
'Yeah of course you do,' I shot back.
I cut off our connection too frazzled to focus on her and her irritating comments.
What is it with my mate?
I can't figure him out.
The human part practically hates me, and is repulsed of the idea of a mate because he only sees me as a weak link.
His wolf on the other hand seems to have very different ideas on the matter. Heck he basically got fresh with me no less than 24 hours ago. Then he drops a bomb on me greater than Hiroshima.
I'd bet my life and the whole werewolf existence that his human counterpart has absolutely no clue of what just happened.
Well because I want answers and I feel like being a bitch today, it looks like he won't have to wait long.
I stormed out of my room, through the scary dark hallway that led to Vlad's private office. I'm pretty sure that's where he went, and if not, then I'll just wait for him.
I swung the door open hard to find Vlad sitting at his desk on his laptop, feverishly typing away on his keyboard. He didn't even bother looking up to acknowledge my presence.
Which meant Vlad's wolf was gone, and Satan's spawn had returned.
Well I just wasn't in the mood. Did I mention that I might be having some premenstrual mood swings, you know, the ones you get right before your period.
Vlad huffed out a sigh of agitation, clearly sensing my bad vibe.
He didn't even spare me a glance from his computer screen, "Yes?" He asked sounding preoccupied, obviously.
I changed my voice into a tone of something sickly sweet. "Are you aware of the little secret your wolf just shared with me?"
Immediately his fingers froze as they hovered motionlessly above the keyboard. Slowly he brought his head up to meet mine. He looked completely caught off guard.
Perfect, I have him right where I want him.
Answering to his face of shock I said, "Oh. You mean you don't know do you?"
He growled at my attitude. "Spit it out Ronan."
I out my finger to my chin then tapped on it, as if I was thinking really hard.
"Hmmmm, let me think...." I left room for a long pause.
He growled again, clearly becoming very annoyed.
Good ya jerk face! Serves you right.
"What the fuck happened. Tell. Me. Now." He seethed.
I walked up to the front of his desk, keeping eye contact with him the whole entire time. I stopped and leaned on the front of his desk, making our faces level, so that we could easily see eye to eye.

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The Warrior Alpha
Hombres Lobo****CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN**** Ronan Carter is an 18 year old omega werewolf who's just trying to find her place in the world. After facing a brutal rejection, she sets out on her own and runs away. But you didn't think her mate would just let h...