The Panther

4

Yvonne

Walking into the house, it is absolutely amazing. The walls are white with gold accented furniture around the huge living room, this house is huge for all the wolves it has to house, even though some families live in cottages around the territory.

I smile as Luke leads me to his office. Closing the door behind him, he pins me to the wall with our faces inches apart. "Now, what's your actual name? It can't be Christina." He whispers against my neck, causing me to shiver at his hot breath.

"No, it's Yvonne. I ran away from my pack so I wasn't allowed to tell anyone my name." I whisper into his neck, causing him to shiver as well. "Why don't you introduce me to the pack?" I ask pushing him away and biting my lip slightly.

He nods and opens the door again. Walking hand in hand down the hall, I feel the happiness of being around my mate and I can tell that Harriet loves it. She hasn't stopped purring since he came to my house.

As we near the stair well, I can smell all the wolves at the bottom. Luke squeezes my hand and gives me reassuring smile before descending. I follow close behind as the eyes of the wolves all land on me. "Everyone, I would like you to meet my mate, Yvonne. I hope you will treat her with same respect that you do with me." Luke says with his deep voice.

"And why would we do that?" A nasally voice calls from the crowd. A skinny blonde girl in the shortest and ugliest dress I have ever seen, erupts from the crowd, pushing her way through. She stands in the front with a confident stance as she opposes me, "Why would we respect a pussy?" The way she said it made me want to end her.

I saw Luke begin to become very angry, he steps forward but before he can do anything, I put a hand on his chest, "Don't worry, I've got this." He nods and I descend the stairs until I am right in front of her. "What's your name?" I ask in a calm and collected manner.

"Katie, also Lukes girlfriend." She answers with a smirk on her face.

"Well, let me tell you something, Katie. Things around here are about to change. I assure you, I am not a pussy, and I hope you'll see it that way soon. And the whole 'girlfriend' thing, yeah no, that doesn't work for me so stay away from my mate or I will end you." I say with my tone getting lower at the end.

I see everyone around me has wide eyes but the skank in front of me is still holding strong, "I'm sorry my introduction had to be this way but I want everyone to know, I'm not some weak feline that sits in the sun all day. I get things done." They all nod and bow their heads in respect. Good.

Walking back up the stairs to my mate, I see his eyes roam up and down my body. "Why not show me where we'll be staying?" I say grabbing his hand at the top of the stairs. He nods and leads me down the hall.

At a dark door, he pushes the heavy door open to reveal a very masculine room. It is dark grey with a pop of white on the pillows. It is so dark and ominous in here, I'll have to light it up a bit.

"How do you like it?" He asks snaking his hands around my waist, placing kisses on my neck.

"It's very masculine, you'll have to let me add a bit of my own touch." I say turning in his arms to face him.

"Of course, this is your room too. I want you to be happy here." He whispers placing his head in the crook of my neck.

"When was the last time your sheets were changed?" I asked as a certain point dawned on me. I break away from his arms and go over to the bed. Ripping the blankets down, the smell of the skank is all over the sheets. "I will not sleep in this bed until you get the sheets changed. They wreak of her." I say with a low hiss.