Solstice Howl

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Hi guys I took a brief pause on writing so I'm sorry about that... I'm a high school student and a HUMONGOUS procrastinator so I hope you folks can forgive me :)

this is kind of how I imagined Mya except darker hair (you're welcome to completely ignore this picture if you just can't imagine her like this lol)

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What... the... HELL!
No
"You... what?" I eerily questioned, my left eye twitching uncontrollably from my anger.

"Mya, I am an Alpha. You are a liability to me, I am a very powerful man, and my enemies will do whatever they can to gain leverage. When we are fully mated, I can know your exact location, I can secure us an heir. Trust me, I want to wait longer, but I told myself I'd wait until you're at least warming up to me before propositioning it-"

Except, this isn't a proposition.

He posed it as a suggestion- but I know.

I know he sees himself and I mated by the end of this night.

Come hell or high water, I will not be letting that happen.

His lust practically permeated from his skin, and in response to that, disgusted shivers rolled down my spine.

"It won't be so bad," he seductively approached me, his voice low and timbre- a complete 180 from how consoling he was earlier.

I was wrecked. One half of me was recoiling looking at him, the other....

"Mate, we can be good together, just trust me."

God, he was so revolting.

But, so....

"Take me back to the house." My voice was devoid of any emotion.

I felt his heart drop as if it were my own.

"Mya, I-"

"I fuçking gave you a chance! I let you take me here without a fight! You take every little opportunity to screw things up!"

"I know you want more time, mate. But, we need to complete the bond, I need to be able to keep you safe."

"No, you need to take me back."

He stalked closer, causing me to become even more angry. 

His hand brushed against my bare arm, causing goosebumps to litter it- neither of us could ignore my trembling upper lip.

"I can take care of you." His breath fanned across my face, causing the hair around my face to raise slightly.

He cupped my cheek, his thumb drawing circles, "we can be so good together."

"Just give me a chance," he murmured.

Oh, I gave him a chance.

To back the fück up.

Since he didn't take my warning, I reached out and punched his nose, fist meeting cartilage on impact.

His hand fell from my face, and he stumbled away and he clutched his nose.

Painful grunts escaped his mouth, as I held my non-injured fist in triumph. Satisfaction coursed through my veins at the noises, but was overturned with the need to comfort him.

He set his nose quicker then I'd like and turned to face me; surprisingly not at all furious.

"I see," he cleared his throat, wiping the trickle of blood with the collar of his nice shirt.