Rejected by Mr.Alpha

Chapter 4

AUTHORS NOTE PLS READ!

Hey guys! Sorry it's been a while, I've been going through a lot lately...

ALSO, sorry it's so short, I just wanted to get something out there, but trust me, the chapters WILL get longer and the story WILL get better(:

Love y'all(: !

xoxo Gabby **; 

ARABELLA'S POV

Rushing up the stairs and into her room I see a more calm and relaxed scene than expected, I see Matthew cradling a shaking & crying half-asleep Isabella in his arms.

I stand there for about 10 minutes, watching them, waiting for her to fall asleep.

"What happened?" I whisper loudly as I carefully eye Isabella.

There is a moment of silence before he beings to speak.

"Not sure . . . bad dream I'm assuming." He replies lightly as he intertwines her fingers with his own and lightly kisses her forehead.

Awe que cute!

"Hmm..." I say lightly as I am suddenly deep in thought.

Thinking about what? I don't know...I'm just thinking -about everything.

Like who was that guy in the front? How do I know he's really my mate? What if he's like a shaman and used a potion or something?

The thoughts rush in and out my head like they're Alice running from the Queen of Hearts in Alice in Wonderland or something.

I'm not sure how long I was standing there, but apparently, I started crying. Because next thing I knew, I was in Matthews arms as he rocked us back and forth, trying to comfort me.

It was kinda uncomfortable being in his arms -considering it was my best-friends mate- but it also was this rush of adrenaline that I can't describe; it felt so wrong, yet so right.

Then suddenly a loud growl ripped through the air.

I turn around and see Isabella standing in a defensive crouch behind us , teeth bared , as if ready to attack at any moment.

"Arabella...I suggest you back away from Matthew...very, very, slowly." she says icily.

I've never seen her like this since I called Heather a bitch.

"Whats your issue, Isabella?" I say slowly. "You know I don't want Matthew, so why you trippin' ?"

She slowly starts creeping towards me like a wolf stalking its prey (no pun intended) .

Oops, prooobably shouldn't have said that.

"You wanna repeat that?" she spats at me, still in a crouch.

"Whats. Your. Issue. Isabella." I spat back , not caring what she might do.

Within seconds, I'm pinned against the wall, with her hand cupping my throat, holding me in place.

"He's MINE , got that ?!" she yells in my face.

I take a deep breath and swing my knee up, hitting her in the stomach, causing her to lose her grip on me. I use this time to quickly take her to the ground and pin her down. I crane my neck down so that we're face to face, noses touching.

"Yeah , I got that. But you have no idea what I'm capable of, so come at me like that again, and I swear to the Moon Goddess, you will be sorry. K?" I spat with sincerity behind my every word.

I bring my hand up to punch her when a hard grips my arm,hard, causing me to growl in pain. I look up and see Matthew, his eyes black with anger.

"I suggest you don't." he said lowly as his grip tightens, earning a yelp of pain from me.

Before I can process what's happening I'm the one pinned down, but instead of Isabella on top, its Heather.

Where the hell she'd come from?

"Get the hell off of me." I spat .

A vicious growl rips through her chest as she digs her nails into my wrist.

I find the strength within me to push her off of me and get back on to my feet, crouching into a defensive crouch.

She's way stronger than I am , she's the Moon Goddess' daughter, but at this point, I dont care. I'm finally standing up to her -which should've happened a long time ago, honestly.

"Come at me,bro." I say smirking, when really I'm shitting bricks on the inside.

Without a word, Heather lunges at me, clutching my throat.

I feel my wolf taking over and I see red, I'm losing control of my wolf. 

It's all her now.

HEATHER'S POV

"Come at me bro." she smirks.

I lunge towards her, arms outstretched, reaching for her throat.

She must not know who she just challenged -oh wait, she does. 

I knock her to the floor(again) and I feel myself losing control, and my wolf gaining control.

I look into her eyes as I'm repeatedly punching her and notice her eye color has changed, her wolf is in control.

Things just got a little more fun.

I throw one solid punch at her throat, and she goes limp.

What the fuck?

ARABELLA'S POV

One punch , and I'm out?

No no no no no that can't be right.

I feel myself being pulled somewhere, I look around, and I see a faint glowing light and I go towards it.

"Arabella." a light sweet voice calls me from God knows where.

"Y-yeah?" I say, looking around furiously, trying to find where the voice could've came from.

"Do you know where you are?" it says sharply, "or who I even am?"

"Nope and nope." I say staring aimlessly into the white light ahead of me.

"I am the Moon Goddess." she replies.

Huh...lovely.

"Yes,'lovely' indeed...I understand you had an altercation with both my daughters?" she questions like any concerned parent would.

"You understand correctly ma'am.." I trail off.

"Very well...it has been decided. You must leave their pack. Effective immediately." she says as her silhouette emerges from the light, coming towards me.

"W-w-what? Why ?!" I say at a loss of words.

I did nothing wrong! Why is this happening ?! 

"You'll find out in time, darling..this has nothing to do with the altercation, more like giving your fate and destiny a helpful little push." she smiles at me.

"Oh.." is all I can say. "Can I go back now?" I ask.

"Oh! Yes, of course. Good luck Arabella..." her voice fades away as I return to my body.

When I open my eyes I am in a room I am all too familiar with.

With an all too familiar face hovering above mine with a slight smirk.

"What's wrong? Couldn't handle the heat, princess?" Heather says full of fakeness.

Without any warning a pull her down and roll us over so I'm on top of her with my hands holding her wrists down.

"The question is...can you?" I smirk back.

Thats when all hell breaks loose.