"The last pack that had a human Luna had been destroyed quicker than any pack I have ever seen,"
"Having a human as a mate is worse than having an Omega as a mate."
"Even if she were changed, she would be the weakest, weaker than any Omega." The man...
"Move! Move! Move!" Jess angrily yelled at the group of shirtless men that I just so happened to have been staring at.
It wasn't my fault, they were all sweaty and muscular and just so... yummy looking. I was shamelessly looking at them as if they were pieces of meat and I most definitely could not help that.
"Do not look at my mate!" Jess snapped at one of the younger men when he looked over at me.
I blushed, picking a piece of grass up beside my sleeping son.
"Sanders! Pair up with Thomas!" Jess yelled when one of the men didn't listen to him quick enough.
Sanders looked back at Jess with wide, fear filled eyes.
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Thomas laughed as he wiped some sweat off of his face. "Come on, little baby! Let's tumble."
I honestly thought that Sanders was going to cry. Or pee on himself. Or maybe both. That poor kid.
Thomas was a big, big muscle covered man while Sanders was tiny, compared to Thomas, and younger by at least ten years. Thomas was Jess's top warrior while Sanders just recently joined in with the warriors.
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"Alpha..." Sanders was going to beg, I could tell, and I knew that Jess didn't like those who begged. Well, maybe he did.
I think that begging turns Jess on or gets him off or something.
"I warned you to not look at my mate and son, yet you kept turning your gaze to her." Jess's voice was calm, a little too calm for someone who just sent another to his death match. "Now, fight."
It didn't take more than three seconds for Thomas to attack Sanders. Sanders fought back as best as he could, but, honestly, it wasn't much of a fight. Sanders was pinned down and 'dead' within minutes.
Poor kid.
"Why are you so mean to them?"
Jess leaned back against the tree. "If I am not strict, my warriors will fail. My pack will be taken over, my pack will be harmed, and I will not be as respected as I am and should be."
