Mates are something that comes naturally with being a Lycan. When your an alpha it becomes even more important. Two alphas, two packs and one bond, will they be able to make it together or will everything tumble around them?
Both leaders from two co...
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Hazel storms out of the large pack house, growling low under her breath. Alonzo and the guards run after her. "Hazel stop!"
"We are leaving," Hazel whips around to look at him, eyes wide. Alonzo sighs and follows his Alphas order. Looking back at the pack house, he sees Alpha Quinton watching Hazel through the window. His eyebrows furrowed.
Packs hate us, why does he look so concerned?
Realising Hazel was already walking through the open gate, he jogs lightly to catch up. When he catches up Hazel is already sitting in the car, starring out into the woods. Sighing, he climbs into the car. "Hazel, what's wrong?" Hazel stays silent, not taking her eyes of the woods. "Hazel we are not leaving until you tell me!"
"Start the car."
"Hazel-" he started to speak, but something caught his eye.
"Start the car now!" He quickly turns the key, but before he could drive, a huge black wolf with beady red eyes jumps onto the bonnet of the car, growling. "Vargulf!" Hazel shouts as she stares into the beast's eyes. It snaps it's jaw at them and snarls it's teeth.
Hazel flings the door open, transforming into her wolf as soon as she is out. Her clothes rip apart and the shreds fall onto the grass. Hazel lands on all four paws, her fur a medium brown and her eyes round and hazel. She lunges at the wolf, growling and this knocks them both onto the ground. She digs her sharp claws into the Vargulfs chest.
Hazel hates Vargulfs. There Lycans that kill for no reason in large numbers and only eat very little of their prey. There disgusting creatures, that are aggressive and monstrous.
Her teeth sink into the Vargulf's chest and he howls in pain. The Vargulf suddenly gets strength, pushing Hazel under him. This causes Hazel to growl. The Vargulf brings his razor sharp teeth towards her neck, when all of sudden he is forced off her and onto the ground by a large brown wolf.
The wolf bites into the Vargulf's chest, whimpers and loud howls erupt from the it, until it falls limp.
Hazel looks towards Alonzo, who is standing beside the car. He looks shocked for a moment, but recovers. He turns towards the car and pulls out a large t-shirt, then precedes to throw it at Hazel.
Hazel shifts back into her human form, she quickly puts the t-shirt on. The wolf that helped her, shifted back revealing it is Quinton. Alonzo quickly grabs the spare tracksuit bottoms and throws them at Quinton, hitting him in the face. Quinton groans and pulls them on. Hazel keeping her gaze towards the dead Vargulf.
"I hate those things," Hazel mumbles. She runs her hand through her hair and sighs. "And you thought we were the threat..."
"Yeah..." Quinton says slowly and they fall into awkward silence. Hazel stands up, the shirt falling down to her mid thigh.
"Let's go," she announces, her bare feet sinking into the wet grass. She bends down and lifts her unharmed boots, that sat beside the slightly open door of the car.
"Wait!" Quinton exclaims, standing up. "Hazel we can work this out."
Hazel closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. "Look it's not going to happen, my pack needs me. Without me the history of my pack wouldn't exist. My family spent years getting to where we are now and I'm not going to be the one to destroy it."
Hazel stumbles slightly as she looks over to the car to look at the damage. There was a crack through the windshield and the bonnet is dented in two places, were they mute's paws were. "Alonzo we're going to take the other car with the guards, I'll send someone to get this one later."
Alonzo nods. The guards and him head over to the other car, ducking in.
Better go, it's my mothers birthday party tonight.
Taking a couple of steps forward towards the car, a hand gently grabs her wrist, causing her stomach to flip and goosebumps up her arm. Refusing to look at him, she hears him sigh.
"Hazel... your my mate and I want to- I want us to work this out. We can still have separate packs," Hazel shakes her head and looks at the ground. "Can we at least try? Can we at least get to know each other?" He pleads. His heart silently breaking.
"I have to go. I have a birthday to attend," she pulls her wrist out of his grip and walks away.
"Please...". The car engine rumbles and Hazel pulls the door towards her, opening it.
"My advice is to bump up your guards and security, if you have those creatures lurking around," she gestures to the dead Vargulf and slides into the passenger seat of the car. "Bye," she slams the door shut.
Alonzo pauses and looks towards Hazel. He opens his mouth to speak. "Don't. Just drive and that's an order."
With the car disappearing into the forest, as the night sky began to appear over the horizon. Quinton watches the car and growls.
Hazel I will have you. You are my Mate.
Turning around, he stomps his way back to the pack house.
How could she just reject me so easily? The moon and the stars put us together, why couldn't she see we are made to be together?
He snarls, causing everyone to turn around and stare. "What are you looking at? Get back to work," the pack members scurry away and quickly return to what they were doing.
He storms into the pack house, where his Beta was standing waiting for him. "Quinton, are you alright?"
"Yes," his wolf causes him to growl low.
"She's your mate, isn't she?" Easton asks trailing behind Quinton as he heads upstairs
"Yes she is. And she wants to reject me!" He shouts angrily. He slams his fist against the wall, causing a loud thump to echo through the empty halls. Easton stays silent, unsure what to do or say. He may know Quinton for the past ten years, but never has he seen him this angry, upset and frustrated.
"Why?"
"Because she's a Alpha and doesn't want to leave her pack. She's very much made up her mind," he slides down the wall and sits on the ground holding his head in his hands, like it weighed a ton. He closes his eyes, blinking away the tears. He won't be weak. He simply won't allow it.
"Well you'll just have to win her over, won't you?"
