I Do Not Follow Orders.

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Beatrix's P.O.V

"Mate." Such a simple word, with such a simple meaning yet it seemed to set off every emotion and more than i thought i was even able to produce inside of me. Most anger and rejection.

My wolf was purring inside off me, wanting me to run up to him. She was trying to take over. She would not win.

I will not get hurt. I will not accept. I will not toy with this boy. This man..

"No." I said, as i walked over to my dressing table, picking up a make-up wipe as i ran it over my face,taking off the small amount of eye-liner i had on.

"What do you mean no? You are mine." He growled whilst grabbing a stool and throwing it at a wall opposite the door, with a fire in his eyes that should proably scare me more than it did. Well, someone had a problem with rejection.

"Anger management needed." i said blankly, still trying to get the damn mascara off my face. I'm sure it never usualy took this long. Even my make-up wipes are trying to piss me off. Ughh!

Go too him. Soothe his anger. My wolf was begging now, she needed him.

"I am alpha of this pack. You will be my Luna. You will live with me. You can not deny it." He said,slightly more calmed than before.

"I can deny it, and another thing. Do not ever tell me what to do, for i will only object further. I do not follow orders." Idiot. He's just lucky he didn't catch me in a bad mood. He would be ripped into a hundred pieces for even suggesting something to me. Idiotic Wannabe.

"Why can we not smell you?" I felt myself tense immidiatley, without really meaning too. As clever as it was to change the subject before i expoded, that was not the best subject for him to have changed too.

"Magic." I looked at him with a wink, trying to lighten the atmosphere before he got too suspicous.

"Can we at least go on a date? You will be wearing something appropriate though. Not things that are associated with lingerie in front of other men. Understood?" He was close to bringing out his alpha tone, though he was obvlivious to the fact it wouldnt work on me anyway. Oh,he really was pushing the limit I'd alrady let him past, trying to give me orders.

"A date?" I asked sceptically, not really thinking when he said it about it, more about his voice that I, let alone my wolf could not keep our minds off.

"I order you to come."

"I'm not in your pack, and so do not have to follow. Nor would i have too if i was." I said, laughing to myself knowing how absurd he proably thought i was being.

"You would. My alpha blood would over-power you, even if you do have it too." He said matter of factly, staring at me with a slight grin. Cocky shit.

"Order me, with your alpha voice to do something." I said, watching his shocked expression, that was until a smile as big as a frikkin capital D appeared on his face.

"Kiss me." He ordered, fully using all the alpha voice he had. I could hear it, smell it, and feel it. I felt no pull, and felt my eyes looking far to amused at him.

As much as my father would have asked me to go too him, even iI he was still alive, I don't think I'd be able too. With the baggage I already have, as well as the trouble i'd cause. It's just not possible. My father was the type to want order and happiness In his packs across the country, Including mate's to do as such almost as soon as they met. He was a true traditional believer.

He was a powerful man, but also a man that would do anything for his loved ones. He was perfect. A piece of perfection i wish i had back.

"There is a knife," i said, shooting my glare from him to the table just underneath the mirror. "Stab yourself with it. Now." I ordered, inforcing the full spectical of my power upon him. He moved ever so slightly toward the table, then a little more before stnding again fully straight, staring at me contently, filled with wonder in those luscious eyes.

"I am one of the strongest Alpha's. I am the strongest Alphaa. The other was killed."

"I am what is left of the other. Your assassination attempt was more of a fail than your order just now. My brothers and I knew you were coming. We shot all of those in our pack so that they would not go through the torterous manner you planned on putting them through, or the pain the children and women would have to go through. We then left. We take order's from no one. Do not try and change that." I said, glad that the make-up had finally washed off. I walked toward my trackie bottoms, pulling up the grey slacks in a ruch, then heaving on my knitted cardie,before walking toward the door.

"Who are you?" He asked in awe and shock.

"I am Beatrix." I replied smugly, before walking out leaving him in confusion alone in my dressing room.

I am Beatrix The Great.

Sorry about the short chapter, I assure you i am writing another one tomorrow, as well as lengthening this out a bit more.

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