A L P H A A L E X E I is a feared name, whispered many times by frightened children. But he's respected, others kiss up to him and his word is valued upon.
C A T H E R I N E disowned and without a last name. Shunned by the werewolf community...
"To the wild we give our entirety, to the moon we keep our only ties and the home of the wolf shall be my home till all forever ends" - Alexei.
The outfit above is what Cat will be wearing
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He stood there in all black suit, leaning against the doorway and a smirk tugging at his lips.
To say Cat was surprised that he would actually grace me with his presence was an understatement.
"Hello, you look surprised," Alexei drawled. Cat lifted a perfectly manicured eyebrow and opened the door wide for him.
"You are here way too early," Cat remarked as he stepped inside.
Alexei looked around the bare apartment, noticing the boxes and luggage stacked by the wall. "Your three day mark is over, it's time you come with me" he answered slowly walking around the apartment and disappearing in Cat's bedroom.
For a minute Cat was lost in thought but slowly recovered as she ran to her bedroom only to see Alexei standing by her open luggage.
Her Victoria Secret red lacy underwear in his hand.
Cat rushed to grab it out of his hand only for him to stash it into his pocket.
"Invasion of privacy much? May I have my underwear back?" Cat questioned, distaste filling her features.
Alexei was amused, he didn't answer Cat. Instead laid on her bed, his arms crossed behind his head and his ankles crossed.
"You have 10 minutes to get ready, Catherine or I'll force you to come with me in what you're wearing," Alexei spoke calmly, his words almost filled with humor while eyes were just cold and dead.
"Your words don't affect me, mighty alpha. Give what you've stolen from me."
Again he leaped from the bed and stood near her in a matter of nanoseconds.
He gripped Cats long hair, pulling it back in a tight grip.
"Don't, not now Catherine. Wouldn't want your pretty little neck to get hurt, would ya?" He replied, his hand trailing down Cat's cheekbone to collarbone.
He let go of her hair, making Cat hiss at the pain before he turned around and walked to her floor to length windows.
Knowing he was damn serious, Cat picked up her outfit and walked away to the bathroom.
