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"How do you feel about this?" I glared at Gail. He was one of the only people I talked to. Sometimes I regretted that, his conversation could be frightening and a hard topic.
I should have killed her but I'm not sloppy, my kills are neat and my parents are more important than had gotten my fifth kill of the day. "What's her name? Uh - Lyla...Nayla..er oh it's Nyla." I asked Gail.
Gail sat on top of my desk in front of me. Only he will be dumb enough to test me like that. My desk has white marble it's very long with a kings chair behind it made just for me, that's why my name is engraved in it and not his.
The last person who touched my desk got a blade in the heart and my canines in their neck. Killing them twice probably wasn't neccesary but neither was sitting on my desk. It's a respect thing. Everyone in my pack is lower than me.
"Gail. Move." I warned. He shook his head looking straight in my eyes. He didn't hide the captivated look he held when my eyes turn red.
"He is your mate and he's out. You have to have feelings for him. You can't say you don't. I mean Keeyln after all this time it's literally impossible to av-" Gail started before I ruffly pushed him on his back.
"I need not to hear this." Was the only thing I thought. I used my wolf hearing to hear his heart beating faster. He should be scared.
"You won't hurt me, Keelyn." He breathed slowly allowing the charming white smile appear. I glared at him soulfully. "Kilo." He added with a grin, trying hide his nervousness. As smiled, he teased, but he was scared. Not of my strength, Gail was strong to, secretly I knew he always feared what I would do.
He called me Keelyn. He gave me a nickname. He tested my humanity in so many ways and he knew it, he loved to challenge me.
"I know." I pulled the collar of his shirt bringing him in for a long desperate kiss. Once the shock rubbed off his mouth he kissed back. I slid on top of him and straddled both of my legs across his torso.
"Don't ever call me those names again!" I said In between kisses as I slapped him seductively and hard. He nodded quickly and desperately pulling me tighter onto him.
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"You have the flash drive now, now will you announce my fathers return? He wishes to see you by the way," Nyla informed me.
What could he have wanted from me? He was too soft to try to kill me. Not that it would work.
A moment of silence passed between us.I sent Gail a glare. His hair was ruffled and red smudged lipstick marks trailed up his face. "Oh right..uh," He took another look at me before finalizing his response. "She'll see him. Now you may go."
May, go? What the hell, it isn't optional.
She nodded backing up with a bow before exiting.
"What is with you? Stay. Focused." I stood in front of Gail slightly stabbing through his skin with my claw.
It's a test an old friend taught me. The trick is to see if he can remain looking in my eyes while blood is dripping down his torso, while pain is coursing through his veins.
He stared at my lips, longing. Did he even notice I was stabbing him?
"Keelyn." He looked down at me, he had at least a foot on me. Most of my pack, besides children are taller then me and I'd never admit it but being around him truly makes me feel smaller, shorter. I removed my claw from his side and took a step back after hearing the sound of a knock.
I sat back at my desk and sent Gail a look. "Come in!" Gail hollered like a solider as he took his position beside me. Quincy stepped in with shackles on his feet and hands.
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She's my True Alpha[MAJOR EDITING]
WerewolfLiving in a mans world, Keelyn Greene has always been quiet, shy and quick to hold her tongue. She goes unnoticed in her pack for a long time until her parents die. Six years later ,23, she comes back but different then before. She's dominant, power...