The Alpha's rage

The Alpha's rage

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"Stop running"Alejandro growled at me. I took one more step back and my wolf internally cursed at me as I rolled my eyes at her. I know she really wants her mate, Alejandro's wolf, but I was angry at him I suddenly snapped out of my trance as I was pulled into something that felt like a wall. My wolf wiggled her tail in my head as the wonderful scent of my mate hit my nose,he had a woodsy and fresh air scent. My eyes widened as he wrapped his arms around me and took in my scent. I felt the warmth of his skin against mine. "hug him back already"Aurora my wolf spat at me. I rolled my eyes at her "No" I spat with venom laced in my voice. She whimpered almost immediately and I felt bad "Please I need my mate" she said her voice soft and pleading. I knew she wanted her mate but I couldn't give in atleast not now, I am supposed to be angry at him. I tried pulling myself out of his arms but his grip only tightened,then a vicious growl was released from him"Mine".
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"The fuck you are leaving me." His roar cracked through the hall like lightning. Ara didn't blink. She stood there, calm as death, done to her core. No tears. No tremble. Just a weary exhale as she turned her back on him - the one thing he never thought she'd do. Before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her arm like he was holding on to life itself. "Where are you going, Ara!" His command shook the pack. But she wasn't his to command. Not anymore. Ara ripped her arm free with a force that made even his wolf recoil. "Don't. Touch. Me." Her aura slammed into him, cold and merciless. "You think I'll stand here and watch you mate and breed her?" she hissed, every word a dagger. His throat bobbed. "She meant nothing." She laughed - sharp, broken, brutal. "Yeah? That's why you were fucking her in your office? Couldn't even hide the scent of your betrayal." "Ara, it was a mistake-" She stepped closer, eyes blazing. "Your mistakes come in episodes, Alpha. Season one, season two, season three. You don't make mistakes. You make choices." He swallowed hard. "I don't need her. I need you." "Lies," she spat. "Every damn sentence you breathe is a lie. I can't even look at you without feeling sick." He flinched like her words physically hit him. "That female behind you?" she pointed, not bothering to glance. "Perfect for you. Go mark her. Breed her. Hell, fuck her for all I care." Her voice cracked - but she kept going, blade steady even when bleeding. "I don't need you. Not anymore." His knees crashed to the floor. The mighty Alpha. On the ground. For her. "Ara... I'm sorry. I'm really fucking sorry." His voice broke like he finally understood what loss tasted like. She stared at him with a sad, devastating smile. "Isn't it too late for that, Mate?" One tear escaped - and she crushed it away with her thumb. Then she turned. Walked. Didn't look back. But he didn't chase her. Because he knew. He didn't just lose her. He wrecked her.

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