The Alpha's Claim

Chapter 8

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The club was a shock to my sensitive senses.

The music was giving me a headache, the smell of perfume mixed with sweat didn't go well with my nose and the flashing lights irritated my eyes, but when the women beside me laughed and swayed with the beat of the music made everything worth it.

Angie had her long honey blonde hair in a ponytail that swished every time she moved. She wore a black dress that seemed to be hanging only by the lock at her neck. The dress showed off her back and had a low v cut, which if she angled herself in a certain way you could probably she an outline of a boob.

She had on black heels which also made her taller which I knew was for my benefit because her head almost reached mines. Currently she was leaning over the bar, talking to the bartender and was smiling devilishly when he poured her two shots. She smiled at him and then handed one to me.

"Told ya! And happy birthday to me!" With that we shot it back and then we got a few more. After a couple shots Angie started to sway even more to the music.

"Come on!" I pulled her toward the dance floor and into the middle. We had left our jackets and purses with the bartender, John I think. So I was free to dance without worry. Angie and I danced together, our hips grinding together, our arms in the air as we moved our hips to the music.

I didn't know I had closed my eyes until I heard Angie's nervous giggle and I opened them to see a tall man grasping Angie's hips.

"Fuck off, she's mine." I grabbed Angie close to me and glared at the man.

He was tall, blonde hair and green eyes, a real looker but Angie had already told me that she didn't want to dance with anyone besides me. Angie giggled and placed her hands around me.

"Sorry I'm a lesbian." She said and the man gave us a look before leaving.

After he left Angie and I laughed and then started to dance again. I kept my eyes open and glared at anyone who tried to approach Angie. Without knowing I let out my dominance aura and claimed Angie as my own. The humans around us didn't know that but somehow they knew not to approach.

Hard hands gripped my hips and I was shock at the hard body I was pressed into.

Werewolf. I tore his hands away and pulled myself away from him.

"Leave her alone, she my girlfriend." Angie said grabbing me the way I had grabbed her.

But the werewolf just laughed. He was tall, god for once I just wished that there was a werewolf who wasn't tall. He had a black shirt on that showed tattoos running up his right arm.

"What do you want?" I told him in my alpha voice.

"That's cute, but honey I'm just trying to dance with you."

"Well consider me out. I'm here with my friend."

"All the more reason, I'm here with a friend as well, how about I pair up with you while my friend dances with your friend? Deal?"

"No deal now buzz off."

He laughed and reached forward to touch me when Dominic stood in between us.

"Get going pup." His deep voice seemed to fill the room.

I stepped to the side to see the other man giving him a curt nod and then disappearing into the crowd.

Dominic turned and looked at me.

"You too, she's mine so buzz off." Angie said, wrapping her hands around my waist and pressing her body into mines.