My Alpha Wants Me

My Alpha Wants Me

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I never thought I would be in the situation I am in now I didn't think it possible me the out cast of the whole pack is the mate of an Alpha and not just any Alpha an Alpha of all Alpha's the strongest pack in the world and most dangerous if you ever were to cross them watch out. If you told me that he would accept me the way I am I would have said you were nuts. Truth be told I don't think I deserve a mate I'm fat ugly and worthless why would my mate want a failure, a loser ,a fat ugly troll gremlin of some sort from a sick twisted fairyland as a mate. I would never have the sweet charming prince to sweep me off my feet but here I am in his arms as he holds me possessively growling at anyone who looks at me the wrong way. I had no clue what to do I knew if I pulled away that would make him and his wolf angry and trust me when is say you do not want to anger and alpha especially of the strongest and most deadliest pack in the world Ha good luck that is if you ever survive. I breath in a shaky breath as I feel his nose against my neck inhaling my scent I can't feel his hard tense muscles relax the action sends shivers through me I feel him smile against my skin obviously happy about my reaction. He leans his head back enough to look at me but still holding me possessively in his arms I gasp as his eyes look into mine seeing the lust and desire in them but what shocked me the most was the immense love in them. My mind had to be playing tricks on me but no they weren't I could could clearly see it in his beautiful forest green eyes that seem to get brighter with every second that passes. I bite my lip nervously his eyes flicker to my lips his eyes seeming to take on a darker tone of green "Mine" He growls with so much power
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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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