“I will give her something to calm down, it will be easier to stitch the wound” David said. “Fine” I hissed. He gave an injection with anesthetic and she fell asleep. She’s so beautiful… David got the needle and thread. He began to move her shirt up and I growl. “Alpha… I can’t do this with the shirt on her wound and you know that. Do you want her to die or?” “Just do your work” I hissed to him. I don’t like it that someone touches my mate. After a while he says “done” “when will she wake up?” I asked. “In a few seconds” and indeed… after a few seconds she woke up and she began to panic. She tried to sit up but I saw she was hurt BC of the stitches. “You have to lay down miss. You have to recover” David said and smiled. She looked all around the room. Her eyes went from the one corner to the other, to the paintings, to David’s desk. I got irritated by it. “Stop it” I growl. She stopped at my eyes and was scared. She goes a little back on the table. “Sorry” I said and went a little closer, but she backed off again. “How are you?” I asked soft. She gulped and takes a grip on the cheats. She begins to panic. “Whoa, I’m not going to hurt you. Calm down” I tried to say even softer. A whimper escaped her and I feel anger growing in myself. I slam my fist at the wall. “WHY ARE YOU SO SCARED OF ME!” I screamed. Tears roll down her cheeks. “Shh calm down… just answer the question of alpha Martinus okay? He won’t hurt you” David says. She nods. “What’s your name beauty?” “y/n” she whispered quiet… it’s like she struggled with saying it. But her voice… like music in my ears… so beautiful, like everything of her.
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WerewolfY/n is the best fight wolf of her pack. She is only 10 but is the best of them all. Her uncle, the alpha of her pack, is very strict but can be very sweet to. Her aunt, the Luna of the pack, is sweet and good hearted. She is always there for y/n and...
