The warrior.

sweet Mary mother of fu*k that's funny.

a/n I wanted to say thanks for the 155 reads. it means a lot. I know it probably isn't a big deal but.. idk. on to the chapter.

After I finished masons Lamborghini, I sped to my house and ordered a pizza because I was hungry. I don't wanna know why he is possesive over me anymore, it's nerve racking.

If he is a physco stalker I swear. I will move to England just to get away from him. I hadn't realized I was pacing until the doorbell rang.

I look through the eye hole only to see mason paying the pizza guy. I hurry up and open the door and yell " Hey! don't take his money, I ordered the pizza!"

the guy nods and takes my money and hands mason his money back. I take my pizza and walk in. Mason follows suit.

I walk into the kitchen and grab two plates and cups. "What do you want to drink?" I ask.

"water please." he mumbles nervously.

I place his pizza on the plate and hand him his water. hes busy staring at his feet.

"you okay there man? you uh.. seem in your own world."I ask him, after I take a bite of pizza.

"well um no Alex. you found out my secret and I have to tell you why I'm possesive over you. I'm not okay." he says getting angry.

"okay sorry...just take the pizza and leave if your gonna be a di*k." I say while walking to my room. I slam my door and lock it.

"Alex!! come on! I'm sorry!! I didn't want you to hate me. don't do this to me please!" he yells at me.

"oh fu*k off mason." I say looking for my phone.

I grabbed my phone and played music, but quietly unlocked the door because he was still yelling and hitting it. I didn't want to loose another door today.

I sit in my bathroom again. I don't even bother hiding this time. He'll find me with his creepy alpha a*s.

~~time skip~~

I guess I fell asleep because I woke up uncomfortably hot. but when I go to get up an arm immediately pulls me back down and I hit my head. "ow!" I whisper yell.

oh the arm is mason' s okay. I don't like this. its making me uncomfortable. I slide off my sweatshirt I was wearing and stuff it in his arms. hello freedom.

I start poking him in the face and he pulls my hoodie closer. "Mason, can I have my hoodie back." i whisper in his ear.

"uh mmm. no.." he mumbles incoherently. okay we can play this game.

I run downstairs and slam the door and yell "Mason!!!" and wait.

He comes running down stairs looking panicked holding my sweatshirt close while I'm sitting on the couch in a blanket. He sees me and drops my sweatshirt and runs to me and picks me up.

"mason-your-c-rushing me.. c-can't breathe.." I say slowly. he immediately loosens his grip and starts sniffing my hair.

" so care to explain this. " I say while trying to move my arms.

he nods and sets me on my couch. He starts to cuddle me, but I font complain. I don't get to cuddle ever it's my weakness.

Mason starts with " werewolves have soul mates, these soul mates are their other half. they do everything together and once they find eachother they can't stand not being together. they call them mates. You can tell by when you touch eachother you feel sparks. most mates are possesive, but alphas are far worse."

wait so the sparks I felt when he touched me.. oh my god. Mason is my mate.

"i-I'm your mate... but I'm human.." I stutter out.

" it's possible, but its only happened once before." he says while looking in my eyes.

I look out the window and see red eyes and scream.

Mason starts panicking and asks "what's wrong Alex, what did you see."

"r-red eyes. i-in the window." I mutter.

"let's go." he says while pushing me in my room.

Mason starts grabbing my clothes and of he belongings and puts them into bags. he is moving so fast its making my head hurt. the way he is taking in the situation is scaring me.

"mason what are you doing?" I ask slowly.

"packing your stuff. your staying with me" he states simply.

"sweet Mary mother of fu*k that's funny. sorry alpha Blackwell, mate, mason or whatever the hell you are but I'm not leaving." I say while laughing.

He grabs my face and sparks fly, I jump away from him. I start to grab all my knives and run downstairs. but just as I'm about to run out the door he stops me, and carries me to the Lamborghini, somehow already having all my bags in the car.

a/n

lots of swearing in this book sorry