His Amani

23 year old carefree Amani just moved into her new home at the edge of the woods, unaware that she was only mere feet away from Werewolf territory. To make matters worse she has to deal with an obsessive and possessive Alpha Calix; who can't take no for an answer, but what happens when he has to deal with his stubborn mate who doesn't like doing things his way?

"No." I said confidently looking at him, causing a look of anger to pass through those black voids of his. I realize that I'm playing with fire here, but for some reason I really feel like he won't hurt me. Even so I will not be told what to do like a child. "No?" He asked concerningly low.
"I said n-" I didn't even finish my sentence before he picked me up out of my seat like I weighed nothing. I let out a scream as he put me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. I could feel my dress fly up exposing my ass as I used one hand to cover it failing miserably, and the other to claw at his back with my manicured nails.
I soon gave up trying to cover my ass, deciding I didn't care anymore, as I instead focused all of my energy into clawing and hitting his back. "Where the hell are you taking me?" I asked demandingly. "To the bedroom." He said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "What, Why?" I asked, stunned. "I've been too lenient with you and it's caused you to misbehave, but don't worry, we're going to fix that little problem, starting now."