Chapter 3

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Peyton's POV

"Why?, oh my god", I thought. "Alpha Dylan I-" I started. "Out of every fuckin wolf that could've atleast had some potenital to be considered my mate, I was stuck with YOU, you're nothing except a whore, you're not fit to be luna, you're as ugly as a frog... wait no that's an insult to frogs, you're as ugly as my shit and vomit mixed.. no even that seems more appealing than your horrid face". He laughed. "No offence Peyton but even your scent is horrible, do you know what it smells like?". "It smells like dirty cheese and cheap perfume and a hint of dirt". He looked at me with nothing but hatred and disgust in his eyes. 

He basically just indirectly rejected me. Wait hold up hell no! "Listen here, you messed up bastard I may not be as "sexy"  (I placed air quotations around the word sexy), but I am still your mate". I looked at Dylan in the eye, "You better not even think of rejecting me Alpha, because you may not need me and I as hell do not need you but Sel certaintly needs your wolf Xavier and I can't do that to her, not to my wolf, so get your shit together MUTT". He looked at wide eyed and stayed silent he knew I was right our wolves needed each other in order to survive. 

With that I walked out of the caf with my head up high and towards the forest to go for the run my wolf and I both needed. Before I could a pair of hands pulled me by hair back towards the caf. "WTF" I screamed, trying to pry the pair of hands off my hair. The person let go of me but not before shoving me against someone. By the tingles spreading around my arm I'm pretty sure it was Dylan. 

"Apoligize right now you BITCH!, you have no right to talk to your prince that way". "He is your alpha not a MUTT"! Amanda was practically screaming in my face at this point. "Amanda last time I checked you had no status, why do you care?, I mean it's not like you can be luna now, thats my position you walking STD!" I was fired up right now, I couldn't feel Dylan giving me a threatning look from beside me. "Peyton apoligise RIGHT NOW to my girlfriend" Alpha Dylan commanded. It wasn't as strong as it would've been if he were the actual alpha but since he was a prince werewolf he was still very authorative and strong. Unwillingly being forced into the comand I mumbled a soft "Sorry Slut". All my friends laughed. Dylan on the other hand was furious, he was shaking his eyes were now turning a saphire blue/green colour his wolf was out. Following my intuition I placed my hand on Dylan's shoulder and told him softly to calm down. He growled in responce so did what I had to do and closed my eyes and let Sel do the talking. 

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Selinas POV (Peytons wolf):

I reopened my eyes and looked around letting my eyes adjust to the light. "Xavier" I softly spoke, I did what Peyton was about to do but instead of placing my hand on his shoulder, I hugged him and let him nuzzle into my neck, while he inhaled my scent. "Xavier, do Peyton and I really smell horrible" I inquired. His responce was a growl. "No my love, Dylan was just to frusterated, your scent is actually very alluring it smells like..( he sniffed me again), it smells like vanilla, roses, peaches and a hint of citrus mixed together,very attractive". "Thank you" was my reply. "If Dylan doesn't want Peyton as a mate would you still want me?" I asked. "Sel and Peyton are both my mates, I love the both of you and I know Dylan loves you just as much as I do" Xavier said. "Wait a minute" I thought. "What about Peyton, does Dylan love Peyton" I growled. After what seemed he finally answered it was non audible "no", which thanks to my incredible werewolf hearing I heard. That was the last thing he said before he closed his eyes and re-opened them to Dylans blue- grey ones. "Xavier told me what you asked, Sel I love you, you'er my mate, you complete my wolf but i'm sorry I don't love Peyton and I never can" he said while he stroked my face. I opened Peytons mouth to say something but it was too late he and Amanda had already left. 

The only thought in my mind was "why"?. I closed my eyes and let Peyton resurface by replacing my green/brown eyes with her hazel green ones. I felt so bad for Peyton, she didn't deserve hate from her mate, she's too sweet  and innocent. I will find out why and I intend to do everything I can in order too. 

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