He actually couldn't believe he was but he actually was looking for a she-wolf. One of whom he only knew by scent. Nothing else, not her name, her pack, parents, wolf status(rank). nothing! But he was still looking for her. He had some sort of unease that he couldn't explain. He could feel the disappointment nearly rush into him if he didn't find her.
Walking about the ball room only helped to feed his ever growing anxiety. He couldn't see or even smell her anywhere. By this point, frustration was building up in him. The only thing he could think up was the fact that she could have just packed up and left the previous night or during the day just to stop them ever meeting.
His wolf was still whining wwhen he suddenly picked up her scent, it was faint but still there. Relief was over him, he grew visibly calmer than before. He followed it to h I'the back of the mating hall then outside. It didn't surprise him that he had been unable to find her before.
He followed the scent until he caught a glimpse of her. There she was, with her hair let down in a bundle of curles and waves with cornrows on the temples above her right ear. She was in an elegant white dress. high slit with the upper half laced. She was simply breathtaking.
She was laughing around clearly enjoying herself. He focused more on what she was doing- dancing. Dancing like the world had just began. Moving her arms, legs and swinging her hips to a routine she knew so well. Her gaze was locked on something that seemed to Ben the origin of her joy. He followed and that was the moment she stopped being breath taking.
She was looking into the eyes of a male wolf who was dancing along with her to some secular song Javier didn't know. That was the moment he noticed the reasonably large crowd around them that seemes to consist of mainly male company. He noticed the excessively high slit that showed off her luscious thighs as well as that highly revealing lace.
The crowd was watching them dance like the two love birds they weren't and Javier was sure every male was just dying to rip her dress more or hoping her dress could reveal a little more. He was sure each and everyone of them wanted her. They wanted what was his. An aggressive growl shot up his thirst that could almost be graded as a bark.
He charged towards them with incredible gusto. He watched her next move. From his point of view, she jumped in front of her partner, bent over and rubbed his junk with her arse before jumping to the other side. That was enough to make him fly towards them.
Before he could stop himself, her partner was half way through the air, his grip was firm on her wrist and the crowd went wild in all other directions except his. The wolf hadn't even touched the ground before Javier slammed him towards it. He picked him up by the collar so that he could look directly into his eyes. His eyes lit up, a snarl burned from his chest as his wolf dared to emerge. The wolf raised his hands in surrender and looked away in submission.
Javier gives him a final growl before letting him go. His attention snaps to his mate who's busy trying to pry herself free from his grip. He pined her between the wall and himself so hard that she winced.
"What do you think you were doing?" He barked the words out.
"Doesn't look like you're an 'easy go' kind of person," she said instead, trying to at least get one of her hands free.
He slammed her back to the wall," Explain yourself?"
"Ouh!," she winced angrily," could you stop that?" She mirrored his aggressive tone.
" What were you trying to do?," his voice was nearly a whisper," Trying to get yourself fucked?" He happened to remember her dress," you're not even fully dressed, where is the rest of your underwear?"
" In what century do people wear bras in lace, you dick!" She said, picking up on what he was trying to say," Now, Get Off of me," she commanded trying to shove him to the side. To his surprise he budged making her able to move from the tight spot but Javier's grip held her back. She stared daggers at his grip then back at him," did you not hear me the first time or do you want me to pound sense into you first," she threatened.
"Stop acting like an immature spoilt brat. I don't like it aid I won't have it,"he ignored her threat.
" Oh! I give a fuck," she said sarcastically," and I served shit because I wanted."
"What are yo trying to do?" His free hand rubbed the bridge of hi nose. He didn't wait long for a response," if you want this to work, you're going to have to at least act civilized!" In all his years, he never dreamed that he'd actually have to tell someone how to act. Least of all care to tell.
" Want what to work?"she asked."
" Oh! Please you can't be oblivious," he nearly rolled his eyes," fine lol spell it out. If you want to be peacefully let into my family and park-
"Dude! I already told you," she dragged," leave me alone, don't come back, get lost. Or maybe you didn't get it but. Bye. au revoir. 再见."
He looked at her, not knowing what to do with the information. He didnt want to think about what she had just said so he ignored it all together," If you want to be my mate-"
"LORD JESUS!," she breathed frustrated," I don't want to be your mate."
His entire body suddenly turned cold. Something dropped inside him but he didn't know wheat. He looked at her, shock evident on his features. It had always been there he should have known but he had stubborny refused to even imagine the fact. His wolf retracted to some part of him.
She took that chance to get herself away from him, walking back to the hall.
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WerewolfWEverything was supposedly to be okay. He was going to be the alpha some day, a position he had always dreamed of. He didn't care for a mate that mate that much. When she showed up though, set him on fire and he drowned her.
