Chase's POV
I was never meant to find love. I know that werewolves are destined to have a mate, but i'm a horrible person, I can't possibly have a mate. There's no one who truly loves me for who I am, my pack members only respect me because i am an Alpha and they are an outcast because everyone is scared of them. The only person I ever had was my mom, she was killed by the Bloodstone pack's Alpha many years ago. He now has a daughter, Paris. I have taken a liking to her, because trust me i was going to kill her to avenge my mother's death.
I could'nt bring myself to do it though. I've had multiple opportunities to do it, but I can't and i don't know why. I woke up really early this morning. I woke up at four to go run the territory patrols, then I came home & took a shower. I threw on a black v-neck some white skinny jeans, not too skinny, and some black & white chucks. I grabbed my phone, & my keys and left the pack house with my beta Logan.
"Hey man, you know that Paris girl is going to be at school causing a scene today." Logan said smirking, he thinks I have a crush on her. "Yeah, and I might just have to cause a scene with her, we have... unfinshed business." I said pulling out of the drive way and onto the main road.
"Oh yeah, like unfinshed business, or unfinished business?" He asked wiggling his eyebrows up & down. This dude has been my bestfriend since I was born, he's like my brother. "Like we fought & now i may not be able to produce pups." I said rolling my eyes, upset that she had to fucking kick me so much!
"Ooooh, that's bad bro. What're you going to do?" He asked in all seriousness now. "I don't know, but I will deal with it."
Pulling up to the school her red Mercedes Benz was blasting that deafening Taylor Swift song 'Shake It Off' jazz hands! Note the sarcasm. To be honest she was actually cute dancing while dangerously driving. I couldn't help the smirk that appeared on my lips. I look over to Logan who noticed me smirking, then his evil smile played on his lips. I knew he was up to something.
Once we got in the school I went to go meet up with a few pack members and talk about a few things with border patrol shifts, then I went to go find Logan. I found him...talking to Paris. All I heard was "....Venomous Biter?" she said it like the name filled her mouth with so much distaste she might puke. That instantly pissed me off, I don't know how Logan didn't get pissed & just walked off. Her eyes lingered after him... a little too long for my taste.
Then I noticed that I was staring at her for a while because the bell rung. She turned to look for her friends but they scattered when the beta of the most feared pack in the world got over there. She held her ground though. Once she heard the bell ring she rolled her eyes & looked as if she was about to run, but decided against it. She crossed her arms & started heading my way.
The school granted us a pack room, just in case we have emergency meetings and that's where I was leaving from when I saw her. She added a sway to her lips, and I hate to admit that it turned me on. But I was still pissed at her. I grabbed her her her neck * slammed her up against the wall.
"Ouch!" she winced as her head collided hard with the wall. I kind of felt bad, but why would I let that be known. "I told you that I'd get you love." I say smirking & tightening my grip on her neck. "Chase, if you wanted to talk all you had to do was ask." She then proceeded to headbutt the fuck out of me forcing me to release her, then she dashed to the door. I caught her just in time though, and then I slammed her into the desk.
When I slammed her I felt an explosion of sparks in my body & I backed away. This... this can't be happening. Then her scent hit me... It was Hazelnut, Vanilla, and Rosie? It smelled so delicious. I'm pretty sure she caught my scent too because she closed her eyes and started inhaling. She slightly moaned trying to take in more of my scent causing my knees to weaken. No. She Can. NOT. Be my mate.
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